Do you ever get a song stuck in your head? Well, do you? I've been playing this song nonstop in the car for a solid 2 friggin' weeks yet I am still love, love, lovin' it! So if you see me pointing and singing in the car, you can almost guarantee that I'm either singing this song or my T.I./J.Timberlake "Dead and Gone". I'm stuck on these, bitches!
Show Me What I'm Looking For
Wait, I’m wrong
Should have done better than this
Please, I’ll be strong
I’m finding it hard to resist
So show me what I’m looking for
CHORUS
Save me, I’m lost
Oh lord, I’ve been waiting for you
I’ll pay any cost
Save me from being confused
Show me what I’m looking for
Show me what I’m looking for…oh lord
Don’t let go
I’ve wanted this far too long
Mistakes become regrets
I’ve learned to love abuse
Please show me what I’m looking for
CHORUS
Save me, I’m lost
Oh lord, I’ve been waiting for you
I’ll pay any cost
Save me from being confused
Show me what I’m looking for
Show me what I’m looking for…oh lord
Show me what I’m looking for
Show me what I’m looking for
Show me what I’m looking for
CHORUS
Save me, I’m lost
Oh lord, I’ve been waiting for you
I’ll pay any cost
Just save me from being confused
Wait, I’m wrong
I can’t do better than this
I’ll pay any cost
Save me from being confused
Show me what I’m looking for
Show me what I’m looking for
Show me what I’m looking for
Show me what I’m looking for…oh lord
Seriously, I think if you showed up on my doorstep with a guitar, I'd jump on you without even asking if you actually knew how to play it. Boys with guitars...*SIGH* Show me what I'm looking for indeed...RAWRH! (Band's name is Carolina Liar that sings the song above)
*I am wondering these days if I should have been a groupie in my younger days...but now that would be just sad. I mean, leather pants are so uncomfortable, and my boobs are real.
Monday, March 23, 2009
Damn, I Love This Song
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6 People Want To Tell Me Something Good:
I would be an R-Patz groupie if I wasn't old. And married. And had kids.
My life is so sad.
And I have that stupid song by The Script stuck in my head, The Man Who Can't Be Moved. Freaken' VH1. They are such pushers.
Well for the record, I WAS on my way - guitar in paw - to your doorstep. FULLY prepared to show you what you were looking for.
But then I met the devil at the crossroads, and he was offering free guitar lessons.
I think you know where I'm going with this story ...
Christie-I KNOW! Damn! Why didn't I go the groupie route when I was young and dumb??
Pugsley-Oh I know exactly where you are going with that story...
Yeah, I get songs stuck in my head. Then I torture everyone around me by continuously singing it until I'm off the hook.
Hey Pug! Was there a fire hydrant at the crossroads too?
NYD-I find often that the people I work with (most are at least 6-10 yrs older than me) have no idea about the music I get stuck on. I'll be playing something in my office, they'll come in ask who it is. When I tell them, they get that weird look on their face and say,"Who?" Ah well...
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