growing up in the early eighties and attending very eighties weddings has destroyed both my ability to 1) dance well and more importantly 2) understand lyrics.
coming from a very humble blue-collar family, i proudly sang, "go-e-e-e-e lightly/rock the cash bar/rock the cash bar"
because, come on.... like ohmygod, doesn't everyone have, like, a totally rockin' cash bar at their weddings? okay i sure as hell didn't, and i'm wondering why (as a six year old) i knew what one was.
want to laugh even harder? ask me to sing "sister christian," "venus, "blowing in the wind," or "rag doll"
yes. it gets worse.
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The 80s ruined me as well.
I realized lately that I don't listen to much music outside of that particular decade.
In fact, after finding Hair Nation on Sirius (Channel 23), I find I'm listening to nothing but big hair rock bands.
Yes. I have no life.
my sister still to this day has a hair band love affair with brett (sigh) michaels.
grody to the max.
Hey, Bret may have let himself go but I could turn him around. I can't help but love love love him.
Hey, every rose has a thorn.
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