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I sing out loud in my car
I know I know! Almost everyone does this so who cares. Well…this is a little more specific then the title leads you to believe. Like most people, I sing out loud in my car, however, I have a tendency to rock out to certain songs more then others. Define “rock out”? Let’s just say I can’t believe I haven’t wrecked my car yet. I mean I have wrecked my car, but not from rocking out…not yet anyway.
A perfect example of this situation and a song I always rock out to:
– Yesterday on the drive home from work
The song:
– Like a Prayer; by Madonna.
Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone
I hear you call my name, and it feels like…When you call my name it’s like a little prayer
Down on my knees I want to take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer, you know I’ll take you thereI hear your voice, it’s like an angel sighing
I have no choice I hear your voice
Feels like fireI close my eyes, oh god I think I’m falling
Out of the sky, I close my eyes
Heaven help meWhen you call my name it’s like a little prayer
Down on my knees I want to take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer, you know I’ll take you thereLike a child, you whisper softly to me
You’re in control just like a dream
Now I’m chasingIt’s like a dream, no ending no beginning
You’re here with me, it’s like a dreamWhen you call my name it’s like a little prayer
Down on my knees I want to take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer, you know I’ll take you there
When you call my name it’s like a little prayer
Down on my knees I want to take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer, you know I’ll take you thereJust like a prayer, your voice can take me there
Just like it used to be, you are a mystery
Just like a dream, you don’t know what you see
Just like a prayer your voice can take me thereJust like a prayer, I’ll take you there
It’s like a dream to me
Just like a prayer, I’ll take you there
It’s like a dream to me
Now this song can be the original or the club remix…it doesn’t matter. Every time this song comes on I crank the radio, clap my hands and sing my a$$ off. I love that song and I love the part with the mini-pause, then Madonna says “Let the choir sing!” There are times I am shaking my head and swaying from side to side so much you would think I was carrying an entire Baptist church choir in my backseat.
That’s my confession.
I don’t know about your local radio stations, but here they have a thing called “Confession Wednesdays”. This will now become a regular feature of The Babbling Dweeb.
– bd
It has its moments
I am so jealous of one of my coworkers who has one of these little toy cubes!! I love the idea and I wouldn’t mind spending about $50 in cubicles…you can have mini wars and almost have a voodoo session all without the knowledge of your coworkers. Aww that would take the fun out of it!
Buy it while it’s hot!
The path to jail is short today
So reading along a fellow blog or two I caught wind of this little blog game. “Stalk your blog crush” Rules and description of game: the art of getting by – i find most people to be disappointing. surprise me.
So…now the question is; whom do I pick to be the stalkie??

