I'm not sayin'; I'm just sayin'.
Monday, June 4, 2012
Blue Ghostbusters That I Used to Know.
German radio is an interesting thing. I listen to it in the car. One day I was scanning through stations and a familiar tune caught my attention: "When there's somethin' weird in the neighborhood, who ya gonna call..." I, of course, listened to the entire song and totally rocked out with it, despite the fact that I'm pretty sure I've never watched the entire movie. On another occasion my ears caught the very end of "...I get knocked down, and I get up again. You're never gonna keep me down." Not to mention the time I listened to all of "I'm Blue," and sang along. I just realized that the verse is the same every time. No wonder I knew the words, it's basically just two choruses repeated over and over with less than complex lyrics. It's not always a flashback to the pre-teen years, though. The following song used to serenade me every time I got in the car, almost without fail. And I'm not gonna lie, I didn't mind. But lately, the radio has been failing me. Or maybe it's my scan button whose timing is off. Either way, although I have never taken a video of myself, I'm sure that I look something like these children. Although I do not have a booster seat (some would argue that I need one) and I do have all of my grown-up teeth. And I can probably be heard several cars away.
Come on, you know it's catchy. One day when I was going through withdrawals, it came on the radio in my German class when we were supposed to be working with a partner. How in the world did the teacher expect me to do the assignment when it was taking all of my focus to strain my ears to hear the radio. Sheesh.
I'm not sayin'; I'm just sayin'.
I'm not sayin'; I'm just sayin'.
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