It seems like I just saw June,
Passing by, bustin’ out all over.
Goodbye, June. Hello, July, soon
To be gone too, you restive rover.

As I was pondering what to post
Before June burns into July,
It dawned on me June shouldn’t become toast
Without tunes to remember her by.

So I offer such songs as these
Without further ado —
“Oldies but goodies,”
And as you’ll see, (just like me) good as new:

For the record, only one of the songs is younger than I.
Do not ask me which one, and I will tell you no lie.