Thursday, 12 March 2009

The Thursday I thought was Friday...yes while im young yes i wanna have some fun!

Yes, last night I was sitting at home thinking "tomorrow IS Friday." How wrong was I? You know the funniest thing is that my colleague said the same thing, and that got me thinking (and not for the first time) that isn't it weird when you "feel" like a day is going slowly or faster than usual, or you mix up your days, more often than not, someone else will agree that they feel the same way - now that can't just be a coincidence - can it? Further investigation required.

Anyway this song has just popped into my head so I thought I would share the lyrics:

Here I Come; Barrington Levy - you can listen to it here

On the intercom, rosie tell me to come
cause shi didnt hav a daughta
cause shi did hav a son
shi seh di lift doesnt run
run up the stairs and come
and if u dnt come quick
you not gonna see your son
so i grab a bunch of rose
and i started to run
here i come ( oohh )

two months later she said come and get your son
cause i dnt want your baby to come tie me down
because you are old
and i am young
yes while im young yes i wanna have some fun
run me down
shudlee boop deee woodlee diddlee oooooooooh, zeen

im broad, im broad, im broader than broadway
yes im broad, im broad, im broader than broadway

When you go to poking what is like a stage show
you have man that sling, DJ, and broad...
pull it down the radio......(ohhhh zeen)

On the intercom, rosie tell me to come
cause shi didnt hav a daughta
cause shi did hav a son
shi seh di lif doesnt run
run up the stairs and come
and if u dnt come quick
you not gonna see your son
so i grab a bunch of rose
and i started to run
here i come ( oohh )

two months later she said come and get your son
cause i dnt want your baby to come tie me down
because you are old
and i am young
yes while im young yes i wanna have some fun
run me down
shudlee boop deeeee woodlee diddlee oooooooooh, zeen

extra size, extra size, extra sizer than sizeway
extra broad, extra broad, extra broader than broadway

On the intercom, rosie tell me to come
cause shi didnt hav a daughta
cause shi did hav a son
here i come ( oohh )

Cause im broad, im broad, im broader than broadway
yes im broad, im broad, im broader than broadway
Over the ocean and over the sea, all of the girls dem are pose for me (ohhhh wheee)

On the intercom, rosie tell me to come
cause shi didnt hav a daughta
cause shi did hav a son
shi seh di lif doesnt run
run up the stairs and come
and if u dnt come quick
you not gonna see your son
so i grab a bunch of rose
and i started to run
here i come ( oohh )

two months later she said come and get your son
cause i dnt want your baby to come tie me down
because you are old
and i am young
yes while im young yes i wanna have some fun
run me down
shudlee boop boo woodlee diddlee oooooooooh, zeen

Cause im broad, im broad, im broader than broadway
yes im broad, im broad, im broader than broadway


I think I'll have this song in my head all day. Many a time I have sung along to this song, but the only lyric that really struck me was apart from the obvious and repeated (broader than broadway) was because you are old...while I am young I wanna have some fun, which overall makes the song very cheerie and has made me think that yes I should be having fun whilst I am young.

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