Saturday, July 6, 2019

The Rebel Black Dot Song o' Last Saturday


Samstag, 29. Juni
Reel Big Fish, "Beer" from Turn the Radio Off (The Last Angry Rude Boy)

Skammentary: I didn't drink a drop of beer last Saturday, but that morning, in our St. Joe's men's group, I did have occasion to to quote "Beer." I context, 'twas very apropos.
"…Maybe someday I'll think of what to say,
Maybe next time I'll remember what to do,
She looks like heaven, maybe this is hell,
She said she'd do it all again, she promised not to tell.

"And if I get drunk, well, I'll pass out on the floor now, baby,
You won't bother me no more!
She said, 'It's O.K., boy, 'cause you know we'll be good friends,'
And I'll say, I think I'll have myself a beer.
I think I'll have myself a—

"Whoa-o-o-o!
Whoa-o-o-o!
Whoa-o-o-o!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!"

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