The KU marching band played it at the basketball game I went to last night and then the dance team did a half time routine to it. Seriously.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Buffista Music II: Wrath of Chaka Khan
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
it's in half the commercials right now.
It's the new "Walking on Sunshine"!
Now I'm earwormed with "Hey Ya."
Damn you all.
I like "Hey Ya." not sure why, but I do.
I've got someone else's to go out with it, so it's all good. I think it was . . . . Elizabeth? I'm still at work, so I can't remember.
That would be mine. (Did you like it?)
Now I'm earwormed with "Hey Ya."
Same here - except the marching band version. And we're having a big important client tour right now so I can't put my headphones on. Leave clients! Leave!
Your clients would not be impressed if you had your headphones on, singing and dancing along to "Hey Ya"?
I mean, it's just an example of the enthusiasm, energy and creatyivity you put into your work for your clients. They should be impressed.
Hec! Thanks! LB already likes Mel Torme ...
Betsy, do you know April March? You might like her stuff if you're liking chansons ...
Your clients would not be impressed if you had your headphones on, singing and dancing along to "Hey Ya"?
You would think. We are in advertising after all. But, I have been specifically told on a number of occasions that I should change my headphones to ones that are not so "obvious." I use big ol K220M studio headphones. I've tried to use smaller ones for work - but they suck and they hurt your ears after 9 hours.
I loved "Hey Ya," but I'm getting really tired of it, now. It's on everything!
Also, last week on VH1's "Best Week Ever" they discussed a neologism: earworm.
Yay, Kate! Glad it made it there in one piece. I'm glad you're grooving to it and not cringing.