You have to believe that I was blasting my rather battered CD version of this at an unholy hour on Friday night (and thankfully all my neighbors understood why and didn't complain).
You mean the neighbors weren't out on your lawn, signing along?
singing. I'm guessing your neighbors don't have to sign. Sigh.
They were a busy getting arrested. A little local color, they are. Two cruisers in the wee hours this morning, I'm told (I slept through it, alas...)
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