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Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Rocking Out on a Homestead

It's true that life is seldom dull here. I don't know why I've been singing all day, maybe because of this:


Rock the boat (Don't rock the boat baby)



Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me




You're my brown-eyed girl


Na na na na hay hay
Give me dirty laundry



You're so vain you prob'ly think this song is about you



You dropped a bomb on me