This song has been in my head for the last few days. I can't do dishes, laundry or anything without it creeping in. When it does, I have to turn on the record player and dance around.
Hope there's no stinking commercials when you (if you) click.
Sometimes, no joke, I feel like I was born with rock and roll in my blood. And I mean that by saying, no substance, no sunlight, no food, no body, no nothing can wake me up and make my blood flow like good music.
Music with hair.
ReplyDeleteLots and lots o hair.
DeleteI feel like that very often. I think I was born in the wrong decade.
ReplyDeleteWhen I get my time machine I'm taking you for a ride.
DeleteI don't listen to music on the computer ~ It's my age, I guess. I was the last one to change from B&W to color TV and I don't have any pads, phones or anything else around here that begin with an "i" ~ So I'm just stopping by to say hello and hope that you and your family are having a nice Labor Day.
ReplyDeleteI hope you're having a fine holiday as well, Inger. It's back to the hustle tomorrow again.
DeleteAlways enjoyed that group. Mrs. Doobie had 6 fine boys.
ReplyDeleteSo true! Gotta love that rock n' roll.
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