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Inspired by Stoatie's comments here about Jim Steinman, this thread, and my old man's brand of Dad-humour, I thought I'd ask you if you shared my annoying habit of changing song lyrics by accident or on purpose.
For example: do you remember "I miss you like crazy" by Natalie Cole? My Dad used to sing, "I know you love gravy", and a few weeks ago I was talking about this particular piece of editing with a colleague / friend, and we came up with the following:
"I'm leaking bum-gravy
My sphincter's gone crazy
Since I left the navy..."
Silly, infantile and bordering on homophobia, I know; but it helped us get though a day of heaving office furniture around London.
I have loads more examples from my dance music days.
e.g. "Bass-line kicking, Bass-line kicking..." became "Bast my chicken?!"
As a side-note: I've always wanted to do a dark and listless cover of 'Wonderful World', changing all the lyrics to negative statements about the modern world:
"I see baby's starve. I watch them "go". They hurt much more than I'll ever know..."
I'll stop now. Over to you pop-pickers.... |
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