Lonelygirl15

When are you gonna come down
When are you going to land
I should have stayed on the farm
I should have listened to my old man

You know you cant hold me forever
I didnt sign up with you
Im not a present for your friends to open
This boys too young to be singing the blues

So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
You cant plant me in your penthouse
Im going back to my plough

If fashion is your trade
then when you're naked
I guess you must be unemployed, yeah
But once it's underway
there's no escaping
the fact that you're a girl and he's a boy

I'd sacrifice anything, come what might
For the sake of having you near
In spite of the warning voice,
That comes in the night,
And repeats, how it yells, in my ear

"Don't you know, little fool,
you never can win?
Why not use your mentality,
Wake up, step up to reality!"

But each time I do
Just the thought of you
Makes me stop, before I begin
'Cause I've got you...under my skin...

Morning came and I was on my way
When you reminded me
I had too soon forgotten
It was you that set me free
Yeah!!! You were here when I came
And you'll be here when I'm gone
So don't be waiting for love
Cause I'll be waitin' to ramble on


Headed for a heartbreak
Headed for a heartbreak

Darling, don't wait up for me
Tonight I won't be home
You've become a stranger
I just got to be alone
Don't need nobody on my side
To dull the blade I'm on
Don't be waitin' for love
Cause I'll be waitin' to ramble on

Hey, dingleberry, nice psyche-out!

I've had "look at me I'm Sandra Dee" in my head for two days...just that one line since I don't know the rest of the words. It's driving me insane.

Brusha brusha brusha!

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Why do I continue to poke around in this thread? The end result is always a conglomeration of irritating tunes for the duration of at least a day...

AutoPilate wrote:Brusha brusha brusha!

If I could curse you, I would

spaciegirlreturn wrote:I've had "look at me I'm Sandra Dee" in my head for two days...just that one line since I don't know the rest of the words. It's driving me insane.

k, spacie...i was told that if you sing the entire song from the beginning to the end...it'll get it out of your head so here are the words for you:


Look at me, I'm Sandra Dee
Lousy with virginity
Won't go to bed 'til I'm legally wed
I can't; I'm Sandra Dee

Watch it! Hey I'm Doris Day
I was not brought up that way
Won't come across,
Even Rock Hudson lost
His heart to Doris Day

I don't drink (no)
Or swear (no)
I don't rat my hair (eew)
I get ill from one cigarette
(cough, cough, cough)
Keep your filthy paws
Off my silky draws
Would you pull that crap with Annette?

As for you Troy Donahue,
I know what you wanna do
You got your crust
I'm no object of lust
I'm just plain Sandra Dee

Elvis, Elvis, let me be!
Keep that pelvis far from me!
Just keep your cool
Now your starting to drool
Hey Fongool, I'm Sandra Dee!

Well, now that I've read the lyrics and re-enacted the entire scene in my head...I'm getting in my car and blaring anything other than that. It has to go.

Ahh Save me!!!

It's the Lips Of an Angel--- COUNTRY version.

They play on the country station at work all the time. Ew.

Beauty School dropout, go back to high school....

toucha toucha toucha me
I wanna be dirrrty
Fu fu fu fufill me
Creature of the niiiiiight

Ive tasted blood and I want more (more more more)

OR..................

Its the pelvic thrust that really drives me insaaaaaane
Lets do the time warp agaaaaiiiin.......

Im not sure if I posted this already. If I didnt, I cant believe I didnt think of it sooner, as Ive been singing it for like 2 weeks now.

And if it was already posted, just read it again, and get it stuck in your head again

Lets get some shoes
Lets get some shoes

These shoes rule
These shoes SUCK!

I think you have too many shoes
SHUTUP
I think you have too many shoes
SHUTUP
Stupid boy. Stupid boy.

These shoes are three hundred dollars
These shoes are three hundred fuckin dollars
LETS GET EM!


oh. oh. oh. By the way betch F**K YOU