So he looked at me and I damn near died,If I can't get this out of my noggin by noon, I fear I may be a danger to myself or others...
And decided that I'd just wait ouside
So I laid a dollar on the bar and
Headed for the door.
And she said:
"Dirka dirka mohammed jihad
Sherpa sherpa baclava..."
Monday, August 28, 2006
The worst earworm ever...
I have found myself unable to get Charlie Daniels' Uneasy Rider out of my head, except it's not just Uneasy Rider; it's some weird hybrid of Uneasy Rider and Hadji Girl...
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[thru clenched teeth] it's... in... my... head!!!
Tam,
Maybe this will help, as it's OT.
Happy Blogoversary!
I don't remember where I heard this and it sounds like a bizarre internnet myth, but it does work. Just imagine the song being sung by Bob Dyan, durning him mumbling period.
The only thing worse than Uneasy Rider to the tune of Hadji Girl is Uneasy Rider to the tune of Hadji Girl sung by ol' Minnesota Mushmouth himself.
I'll be back; I need to go pour some Drano into my ear.
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