Still the best love song ever
Jun. 16th, 2003 03:43 pmWell, the best love song for grammar whores, at least. ;-)
I Love You Period, by Dan Baird:
Back when I was goin' to school,
I never learned a thing
All I did was daydream,
a-waitin' for the bell to ring
I had a certain teacher,
I always tried to impress her
When she stood up in the classroom,
I would mentally undress her.
Then one day I decided,
that I would write a little letter
She said the spellin' was a masterpiece,
the punctuation could be better
I understood what she was saying,
I got the gist of her sentiment
She said "I don't mean to be degrading,
"but here's the way that it should've went:"
I love you period
Do you love me question mark
Please, please exclamation point
I want to hold you in parentheses
I love you period
Do you love me question mark
Please, please exclamation point
I want to hold you in parentheses
Right on up to high school,
people said I was a writin' fool
All my letters became really great,
with punctuation that was never late
But I was havin' trouble meetin' girls,
I never knew the things to say
Soon I had 'em all overwhelmed,
when they heard me talk this way, like this:
I love you period
Do you love me question mark
Please, please exclamation point
I want to hold you in parentheses
I love you period
Do you love me question mark
Please, please exclamation point
I want to hold you in parentheses
I Love You Period, by Dan Baird:
Back when I was goin' to school,
I never learned a thing
All I did was daydream,
a-waitin' for the bell to ring
I had a certain teacher,
I always tried to impress her
When she stood up in the classroom,
I would mentally undress her.
Then one day I decided,
that I would write a little letter
She said the spellin' was a masterpiece,
the punctuation could be better
I understood what she was saying,
I got the gist of her sentiment
She said "I don't mean to be degrading,
"but here's the way that it should've went:"
I love you period
Do you love me question mark
Please, please exclamation point
I want to hold you in parentheses
I love you period
Do you love me question mark
Please, please exclamation point
I want to hold you in parentheses
Right on up to high school,
people said I was a writin' fool
All my letters became really great,
with punctuation that was never late
But I was havin' trouble meetin' girls,
I never knew the things to say
Soon I had 'em all overwhelmed,
when they heard me talk this way, like this:
I love you period
Do you love me question mark
Please, please exclamation point
I want to hold you in parentheses
I love you period
Do you love me question mark
Please, please exclamation point
I want to hold you in parentheses
(no subject)
Date: 2003-06-16 12:46 pm (UTC)Thank you for reminding me of it!
*runs off to download like a fiend*
(no subject)
Date: 2003-06-16 02:21 pm (UTC)*laughs and jots it down to dl when she gets home*
(no subject)
Date: 2003-06-16 02:39 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-06-16 06:11 pm (UTC)Knocked Up by Dan Baird
Well I did not go to church last Sunday
'Cause my sins I need not confess
With your daddy standing at the pulpit
I just figured staying home was best
Your physique is swelling and your waistline's telling
Everybody knows that it's mine
I guess the word's got around this old one story town
And your preacher daddy, he ain't blind
(Chorus) Well you got knocked up
And I got locked up
I guess you'd say that we both got screwed
Well you got locked out
And I got knocked out
I guess you're gonna miss a lot of school
Well you looked a damn sight older
That night up on the hill
And if I'd knowed what I know, well I would've let you go
But you said that you was on the pill
Well your uncle, he's the town sheriff
Your granddaddy he's the county judge
And I can't see a way that I'll see the light of day
With your whole family holding a grudge
(Chorus)
Well your family's got the shotgun ready
I can hear those church bells chime
Well I may not be ready for a wedding darling
But I know that I'm not ready to die!
(Chorus)
I guess you're gonna miss a lot of school
I guess you're gonna miss a lot of school
Well, the best love song about teenage pregnancy and shotguns weddings, at least. :-)
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Date: 2003-06-16 07:31 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-06-16 09:38 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-06-17 05:44 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-06-17 06:53 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-06-19 12:16 pm (UTC)Re:
Date: 2003-06-19 07:46 pm (UTC)