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The Drive, 9/10/07: 1981
« on: September 10, 2007, 07:53:54 AM »
Bob keeps us in the '80s.
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« Reply #1 on: September 10, 2007, 07:59:46 AM »
Crime-drama cheese: "Who's Crying Now?"
“The choir of children sing their song.  They've practiced all year long.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.”

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« Reply #2 on: September 10, 2007, 08:08:20 AM »
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Crime-drama cheese: "Who's Crying Now?"


Haha, after associating Journey with police, I hear Police, "Secret Journey."
“The choir of children sing their song.  They've practiced all year long.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.”

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« Reply #3 on: September 10, 2007, 08:08:55 AM »
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Crime-drama cheese: "Who's Crying Now?"


is this used on a TV show?

BOSStones. Mick don't need da aggro.
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« Reply #4 on: September 10, 2007, 08:11:21 AM »
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Crime-drama cheese: "Who's Crying Now?"


is this used on a TV show?


No, it's just that those opening piano chords evoke for me a rainy alley at midnight with a hard-boiled detective lighting a cigarette and hating his life.
“The choir of children sing their song.  They've practiced all year long.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.”

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« Reply #5 on: September 10, 2007, 08:15:08 AM »
BOS Lesley Gore, er, I mean AC/DC.
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« Reply #6 on: September 10, 2007, 08:27:54 AM »
Freeze-frame on those Bette Davis eyes.  bang those garbage can lids!
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« Reply #7 on: September 10, 2007, 08:28:20 AM »
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Freeze-frame on those Bette Davis eyes.  bang those garbage can lids!

They're enough to make a probe lush.
“The choir of children sing their song.  They've practiced all year long.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.”

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« Reply #8 on: September 10, 2007, 08:28:43 AM »
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Freeze-frame on those Bette Davis eyes.  bang those garbage can lids!


bang 'em on those Greta Garbo stay-back thighs.
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« Reply #9 on: September 10, 2007, 08:30:16 AM »
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Freeze-frame on those Bette Davis eyes.  bang those garbage can lids!

They're enough to make a probe lush.


They're unheazing me!
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« Reply #10 on: September 10, 2007, 08:32:31 AM »
BOS BS!
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« Reply #11 on: September 10, 2007, 08:33:26 AM »
VHM Billy Squier, who's not really on Dave's radar, surprisingly
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