An ode to Justin Bieber

Justin Bieber’s in my CD player. What’s a teen-age singing sensation doing there? Singing his blonde Beatle-haircutted head off. Singing love songs of course.

My 14-year-old daughter put him there of course, but I don’t mind him. So what if there are a few tiresome cliches in his songs (...an angel sent from above). So what if he employs bad grammar (One less lonely girl). It’s one fewer lonely girls, Justin! Yeah, I know. One less sounds better.

I like him because you can sing along with his songs without anybody get embarrassed at the raunchy lyrics. Also you can understand the words because they aren’t rapped so fast that no one can duplicate them.

So sing it, Justin Bieber. Keep bringing back songs you can sing along to.