Odd conversations in pop music
I guess I've had some pretty bizarre dialog with my wives and girlfriends over the years, but for three decades now I've been mystified over the conversation captured in "Undercover Angel."
She said, "What?" I said, "Ooh-ooh-ooh, whee."
She said, "All right!" I said, "Get next to me."
She said, "What?" I said, "Ooh-ooh-ooh, whee."
She said, "All right!" I said, "Love me, love me, love me!"
WTF?
Comments
Thanks jerk! After not having given that song a thought in 25+ years, it is now stuck inside my head...better than the Billy Jack song from 30+ years ago that ruined my morning here.
Posted by: fred | June 19, 2006 11:41 AM
There won't be any trumpets blowin'
On the Judgment Day....
Posted by: BNJ | June 19, 2006 12:02 PM
Careful, or I'll send Cher's "Half Breed" your way..
Posted by: fred | June 19, 2006 12:06 PM