Thursday, November 11, 2010

In the first place

Is your Momma a Llamma I asked my friend Jane,
No she is not, Jane politely explained.

Hang with me, I'm still in remember mode.
If Cathron and I weren't quoting children's books in our conversation we were quoting Brian Regan or singing in the car.
Tell me, I am not the only one who does not understand lyrics to a song and makes up her own version?
Old example is the song Who are you by the Who....
Do you know what I was singing until I married Josh...?
New Orleans....!*? New, New, New, New, New Orleans.....
I'm not making this up.
Fast forward to Cathron and I riding around in her rowdy jeep, (that I covet) and she puts on the latest Zac Brown cd and she plays the songs that reminds her of us. I confess to her that when Josh played the cd for me the previous week I thought the song was saying,
So get away from the police mon.
Still I had a hard time making my brain sing ....So get away to where the boat leaves from.
She got a good laugh out that and that's why I went there in the first place.

Have you made up words to any songs?


sister sheri said...

Perfect words to Who are you! I can hear it in my head.... Newwwwwwwwww Orlean... New new new new... :) I wonder if you should call the Saints and see if they would want to use that as a team song!

Geeta said...

Beautiful blog, your songs are lovely and soothing.

Lloyd said...

I really enjoyed reading the posts on your blog. I would like to invite you to come on over to my blog and check it out. God bless, Lloyd

ewe scrap said...

...a tug at my always