Everytime I hear that song by Fergie...you know that one with Ludacris? I think it's called "Glamorous"? Anyhow, everytime I hear that song...... and this line comes around:
Skippin'
Reminicing
On days when I had a.....
I think that she's going to say "Mustache" instead of "Mustang".
Every. Single. Time.
Which I'm sure partially explains the looks I got on the train the last time I was singing along to my MP3 player....
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I just absolutely LOVE when you have some smart ass on the train, bus, plane or even in the library, that thinks he can sing, beltin out a tune that no one can identify because he is flat as a board, way off beat...you know...like Sanjaya from American Idol. Then, the creme de la creme...the cherry on top of that whipped cream sundae...he raises his volume about 2 points..and you guessed it...THE WRONG WORDS. But wait, he is proud, as he watches others around him...oblivious to the fact that they are pissing themselves laughing AT him, because THEY are the ones that don't know the words. I'm sure right about now you are sitting there like me...thinking of that song...you know the one...that everyone has their own version of. But also just like me...you can't remember the name.
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