~
The Rolling Stones concert was FABulous.
I have heard nothing but rave reviews today from people who went.
The Stones played their hearts out -- and I don't want to hear any more jokes about their age; those guys can ROCK.
I now understand why women think Keith Richards is so hot.
The set, lights and pyrotechnics were awesome.
The audience was great.
I danced my ass off.
I am SO tired.
Good night!
~
10/7 update: Lest you all think I'm a total dork, I changed the spelling of the headline. It's sort of the rallying cry from the Stones song "Sympathy For The Devil," and I don't really know how it should be spelled. (I googled it, and apparently nobody else does, either.)
8 Comments:
Hoo! - Hard to spell, but easy to sing-along with. (For some reason, it's much more fun to sing-along with the Stones than with other group - the Beatles...)
it's much more fun to sing-along with the Stones than with other group - the Beatles...
I agree, although few songs are more fun to sing along with than the Beatles' "I Am The Walrus."
Koo koo kachoo.
Some songs, you just have to sing along with. Unfortunately that includes "Yellow Submarine" Argggggggghhhhh.
Heh. Yeah, "Yellow Submarine" is almost as bad as that horrible children's song, "Baby Bumblebee."
So, what's your favorite song to sing along to?
Mine's "Rapture" by Blondie. :-)
Cars, bars and Guitars, right? I remember the music video...
I'll sing along to any Rolling Stones, but "You can't always get what you want" is the winner, I guess.
I still know the lyrics to many "classic" 80s pop songs (Duran Duran, Journey, Human League, etc.). I wish there was a "delete" button...
Hard to believe that the last (and only) time I saw the Stones was at Shea - their Steel Wheels Concert - was that 91? 92? I embarassed my brother by using the men's room. Hey, the line was shorter.
Oobla di oobla da life goes on. . .
Don't you want me, baby,
Don't you want me,
Oh-oh-oh.
Yeah, that's one I'd like to hit the mental delete button on. :-)
But:
Take a tour
Through the sewer,
Don't strain your brain,
Gain the train.
And you don't stop,
Do punk rock!
(Entirely from memory, so accuracy not guaranteed.)
Moos, good for you for having the, ahem, huevos, to use the men's room. I always wish I had the courage.
La de da de di, la de da de da.
This post has been removed by a blog administrator.
Post a Comment
<< Home