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Big, bad Chinese Mama
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Wednesday, September 15, 2004
EHHH Macarena!!!
I posted this several weeks ago and my crap dialup connection at home took a dump right as I was posting, so I'm posting it again. Seattle is bizarre in that it is a big city encrusted with restaurants and 90% of them are really mediocre. But, there's a busy, chipper place in my 'hood, Belltown, that's worth the busfare. It's the Macrina Bakery and they have killer rolls and stuff. The name's a hoot, though. This, of course, gets me thinkin' of that groove circa 1996: The Macarena. Below are the freaky lyrics to that irritating Latin diddy. Give your body pleasure, Macarena Because your body is for giving it pleasure and good things Give your body pleasure, Macarena Ehhhh, Macarena Ehhhh, Macarena Macarena has a boyfriend whose name is Vitorino And during his military swearing in She got together with two of his friends Macarena, Macarena, Macarena Who likes the summers of Marbella Macarena, Macarena, Macarena Who likes the guerrila lifestyle Macarena dreams of the Corte Ingles (High-class dept. store) And she likes the most recent fashions She'd like to live in New York And trap a new boyfriend Soon I will have broadband Internet at home. Shake your booty. -- Mz M.
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