Thursday, June 24, 2010

Stevie Nicks vs. Weird Al Yankovic



Stop Draggin’ My Heart Around
Stevie Nicks (With Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers)
Baby you’ll come knockin’
On my front door
Same old line
You used to use before
That’s the game well
What am I supposed to do
I didn’t know
What I was getting’ into

So you’ve had a little trouble in town
Now you’re keepin’ some demons down
Stop draggin’ my
Stop draggin’ my
Stop draggin’ my heart around

It’s hard to think about
What you’ve wanted
It’s hard to think about
What you’ve lost
This doesn’t have to be
The big get even
This doesn’t have to be
Anything at all

I know you really want
To tell me goodbye
I know you really want
To be your own girl

Baby you could never look my in the eye
Yeah you buckle with
The weight of the words
Stop draggin’ my
Stop draggin’ my
Stop draggin’ my heart around

There’s people runnin’ around
Loose in the world
Ain’t got nothin’
Better to do
Than make a meal of some
Bright-eyed kid
You need someone
Lookin’ after you

I know you really want
To tell me goodbye
I know you really want
To be your own girl

Baby you could never look me in the eye
Yeah you buckle with
The weight of the words
Stop draggin’ my
Stop draggin’ my
Stop draggin’ my heart around

Stop draggin’ my heart around

Stop draggin’ my heart around

Stop draggin’ my heart around





Stop Draggin’ My Car Around
Weird Al Yankovic
Had to park my car
For just five minutes
I had to go inside
To use the phone
When I came back again
My car was gone
Well I didn’t know
It was a loadin’ zone
What a bummer
I was so brought down
I had to chase that tow truck
All over town
Yellin’

Stop draggin’ my
Stop draggin’ my
Stop draggin’ my car around

Took my baby to
The local disco
I was jumpin’
Like a maniac
But the owner came
And pulled me off the floor
The he
He took me to his little office in the back
He said
I really like your snaggletooth necklace
Your pants are groovy
And your hair’s okay
But man
That car of yours is so uncool
Like wow I’m sorry
But we towed it away

Stop draggin’ my
Stop draggin’ my
Stop draggin’ my car around

Now I’m at home
I’m watchin’ Gilligan’s Island
Guess it’s time
To trade my old car in
For twenty dollars
And my ’64 Plymouth
Maybe I could get a
Second-hand Schwinn
Look out the window
There’s a tow truck in the driveway
I grabbed the driver
And I asked him why
He said I’m sorry kid
You’re late with the payments
It’s time to kiss
Your little car goodbye

Stop draggin’ my
Stop draggin’ my
Stop draggin my car around

Stop draggin’ my car around
Listen
The check’s in the mail
No really
Stop draggin’ my car around
Oh man
I just got the hub caps painted
Stop draggin’ my car around
Hey hey
I left a sandwich in the backseat
Stop draggin’ my car around
Oh

Stop draggin’ my car around

Lyrics From: [Sing365.com]

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6 comments:

  1. Well - this is a bit over my head.

    Anyway I look just like Stevie Nicks - her hair anyway - teehee - I have the dark around the face and the blonde.

    But then - so what?

    Just kidding and messing around today.

    sandie

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  2. Thanks for stopping by again, my dear Sandie!!! Whenever I used to look in the mirror, I would either see Tom Selleck or George Clooney--depending on what kind of a mood I was in. Then, my wife did something to the mirror, and I stopped looking into it soon afterward. Sad, very sad.

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  3. I love Stevie Nicks. Always liked her voice. Hearing this took me back a ways.

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  4. Oh yeah, I have always loved her...voice. Thanks for stopping by again, my dear Ann!!!

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  5. Really? Well, okay, I have already hinted at sorta, kinda, maybe having a thing for her, and I suppose that may be clouding my judgment somewhat. Anyway, thanks for stopping by again, my dear Ryan!!!

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