Buffy ,'Dirty Girls'
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.
My iTunes shopping cart contains: "Barefootin'", Robert Parker.
iTunes says:
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Somebody at their metadata provider was feeling a little slap-happy one day, huh?
That was for you, mi Texas amigo. But you knew that.
Mucho gracias. Que raro!
You got it wrong. It's "I Got A Right".
Well, I know that but my fingers decided to go a different way. Also, women get wooly.
Nice dissertation on the history of fuzz, Joe. ...and then there was the Supermuff. Or maybe the Voxx wah-wah peddle. ("Make your guitar sound like a sitar.")
I opted for Yours Mine & Ours, btw.
Also, re:
You got it wrong. It's "I Got A Right".
I expect you all to use this as evidence when I'm old and doofy that similar mistakes are not signs of dementia, but entirely normal for my baseline.
are you suggesting:
1) you aren't old and doofy now?
2) we don't assume you suffer from dementia already?
3) we keep files?
4) we will stay in touch for years to come?
I don't know about you, missy, but I'm counting on Hec's deeply detailed files to keep me out of the loony bin in 2035.
(Also, Hec, go read Last Plane's new piece on heavy metal.)
1) you aren't old and doofy now?
Older and doofier. Sort of like Prof. Irwin Corey.
2) we don't assume you suffer from dementia already?
I'm not demented! I'm...antic.
3) we keep files?
This is a public record.
4) we will stay in touch for years to come?
I know where you live.
but I'm counting on Hec's deeply detailed files to keep me out of the loony bin in 2035.
::pinky swear with Misha::
Golden Smog's Weird Tales is fine listening for a Sunday afternoon.
::goes back and double-checks spelling of group name and album title::
"I Can't Keep From Talking" is such a Big Stars song. (Well, and looking at the lyrics seems to be a straight up tribute to Big Star.)
Also, the Pernice Brothers is gorgeous.