In honour of the fact that the longest dry September on record is finally over, here's a few lyrics which will give a clue to my evening's activities tonight...
I was wrong, now I find
Just one thing makes me forget
80s
You gotta make it happen!
You gotta make it happen!
You gotta make it happen!
You gotta make it happen!
90s
What a good place to be
Don't believe her
'Cause they speak a different language
And it's never really happened to me
80s
I like your stories
I love your gun
Shooting out truck tires
Sounds like loads and loads of fun
But in my room
Wish you were dead
You bawl like a baby
In Eraserhead
80s
Oh, in the middle of the night
It feels alright, but then tomorrow morning
90s (not really, but I wish...)
He was just a hired hand
Workin' on the dreams he planned to try
The days go by
70s
Everybody's waitin' for me to arrive
Sendin' out the message to all of my friends
We'll be lookin' flashy in my Mercedes Benz
2001, but I've picked very well-known lyrics!
I'll be drinkin' to forget you
Lite another cigarette
And the band's playin' something
By Tammy Wynette
And the drinks are on me tonight
70s
Got up, I walked out
To the car, start it up
Feel bad, sad night
I never saw a red light
Sirens were a screamin' all around
I pulled on over and I shut her down
A black cop gave me a shove with his gun
Said up against the wall and don't make a run
70s