Monday, March 28, 2011
Music Therapy with Miss Moon
Many of us have been there: you meet someone, there's a spark, there's electricity, there's (you THINK) a connection... you exchange numbers and head home knowing that you will be hooking up with your new Mr. or Ms. Right soon. A few days pass, then a week,then a few weeks.... and nothing. It sucks!
Do you shrug and say, "Guess it wasn't meant to be!", or do YOU pick up the phone and call (I am choosing not to mention a third choice, which is key the mother-effer's car! lol) to find out what's up?
This week's choice for Music Therapy with Miss Moon is precisely about someone doing the latter (Not the whole "key the car" bit). Special shout out to my homegirl Jay for introducing me to this fantastic song.... "Hey Eugene" by Pink Martini!!
Hey Eugene
Do you remember me?
I'm that chick you danced with two times through the Rufus album Friday night at that party
On avenue A:
Where your skinhead friend passed out for several hours on the bathroom floor
And you told me you weren't that drunk
And that I was your favorite Salsa dancer
You had ever come across in New York city
Eugene?
Eugene?
Eugene?
I said hello, Eugene?
Are you there, Eugene?
Hey Eugene
Then we kissed
Once we lugged your friend into the elevator and went to write my number on a soggy paper towel
And the car went down
And when we had finished making out we noticed that your skinhead friend was gone.
Long gone
And you looked into my bloodshot eyes and said, "Is it too soon if I call you Sunday?"
Eugene?
Eugene?
Eugene?
I said hello, Eugene?
Are you there, Eugene?
I said hello (hello), Eugene (Eugene)
Eugene (Eugene)
Eugene (oh yeah)
I said hello (hello), Eugene
Are you there, Eugene (tell me are you there)
I said hello (hello), Eugene (Eugene)
Eugene (Eugene)
Eugene (tell me oh)
I said hello (hello), Eugene (Eugene)
Does any of this ring a bell Eugene?
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Thanks for the shout out Chica!!! :)
ReplyDeleteI love this song...it sends me back in time...the 90's when something like this happened to me...good times, good stuff...
Nuff love and respect, sistah!!
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