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Feb. 21st, 2002 10:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thebitterguyGod, I love Karaoke. Cindy and I both do. One of our first dates was going out to Karaoke at a bar on New Years.
We haven't gone in ages; I think the last time we did it was PRIMEDIA.
I have a selection of songs I adore doing. One is Strokin' by Clarence Carter. It's one of those songs you really had to be around for; Unless you were a teenager in 1991, you'll have likely missed it.
Another is Turning Japanese. I swear to God, I had NO idea what it meant when I first heard it. I just thought it was a cool song.
I've done Kung Fu Fighting, a few Queen songs (you never realize how high Freddy Mercury's voice is until you're trying to catch up).
I did Chocolate Salty Balls once. What a great song.
I love doing Wanted Dead or Alive by Bon Jovi. Not that it's a particularly good song, but there's this one part during the refrain where the guy goes "Wanted!" and there's an answering scream of "waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaantteeeeeed!" that just gets blood flowing to my fingers, which is darn important.
Oh, yeah: Margaritaville. Particularly because of the huge break where I can bitch about how cold it is, and why we should be living somewhere warm.
We haven't gone in ages; I think the last time we did it was PRIMEDIA.
I have a selection of songs I adore doing. One is Strokin' by Clarence Carter. It's one of those songs you really had to be around for; Unless you were a teenager in 1991, you'll have likely missed it.
Another is Turning Japanese. I swear to God, I had NO idea what it meant when I first heard it. I just thought it was a cool song.
I've done Kung Fu Fighting, a few Queen songs (you never realize how high Freddy Mercury's voice is until you're trying to catch up).
I did Chocolate Salty Balls once. What a great song.
I love doing Wanted Dead or Alive by Bon Jovi. Not that it's a particularly good song, but there's this one part during the refrain where the guy goes "Wanted!" and there's an answering scream of "waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaantteeeeeed!" that just gets blood flowing to my fingers, which is darn important.
Oh, yeah: Margaritaville. Particularly because of the huge break where I can bitch about how cold it is, and why we should be living somewhere warm.
