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July 26, 2003

#9 - Talk Dirty to Me

Lyrics from one of the best hair bands ever, Poison.

Cause baby we'll be At the drive-in In the old man's Ford behind the bushes till I'm screamin' for more Down the basement lock the cellar door And baby Talk dirty to me

Man, whenever I hear that song I get so nostalgic. It totally reminds me of highschool, waiting for Maui to pick me and Mel up from school. He was a senior, and class for him got out 20 minutes earlier for us. We would wait outside, and the gals would gather, because Maui would always bring his friends, Jeff and Ken, and the girls at my school LOVED his friends. They were hair band guys all the way - long, blond hair, torn jeans, screechy voices. They were in Maui's band. And they'd come screeching into the parking lot, sticking their heads out the window. And this song would always be playing. And all the girls would seethe in jealousy as me and Mel hopped into the truck with them. Man, I miss those guys!

Posted by Yano at July 26, 2003 11:03 AM

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