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I can’t decide if it should be a straight no holds bared punk song or a delicate Burt Bacharach (god save me nooooo!) crooner with the chorus “Vote… Vote for The Lost Girl’s blog” to get her up top where she belongs! Long live Bobby, The Lost Girl and especially Bobby’s mom!
March 14, 2008 at 10:55 pm
I can’t decide if it should be a straight no holds bared punk song or a delicate Burt Bacharach (god save me nooooo!) crooner with the chorus “Vote… Vote for The Lost Girl’s blog” to get her up top where she belongs! Long live Bobby, The Lost Girl and especially Bobby’s mom!
T
March 14, 2008 at 11:31 pm
Bobby says:
“I will long live when you stop messing with my blanket, buckaroo. I curse you with Burt Bacharach in your head forever.
On the other wing, you voted for The Lost Girl, and you love The Mom, so….
in time the curse will be lifted.”
Bobby D.