joygasm wrote:Is this uncommon?
I don't know, but
I sure don't do that.
joygasm wrote: Maybe it is the artist/photographer in me... I have always been that way... That's why if you walk into my house, there is A LOT to look at!
Makes sense.
longlostposter wrote:OT, this video reminds me of that old Three Dog Night song, "Mama Told Me not to Come". Anyone as well-aged as I am know what I'm talking about?
You mean this?
Want some whiskey in your water
Sugar in your tea
What's all these crazy questions they askin' me
This is the craziest party there could ever be
Don't turn on the lights, 'cause I don't want to see
Mama told me not to come
Mama told me not to come
That ain't the way to have fun, no
Open up the window
Let some air into this room
I think I'm almost chokin'
From the smell of stale perfume
And that cigarette you're smoking
'Bout scared me half to death
Open up the window, sucker
Let me catch my breath
[Refrain]
Mama told me not to come
Mama told me not to come
She said, that ain't the way to have fun, son
That ain't the way to have fun, son
The radio is blastin'
Someone's knocking at the door
I'm lookin' at my girlfriend
She's passed out on the floor
I seen so many things
I ain't never seen before
Don't know what it is
I don't wanna see no more
[Refrain]
Mama told me not to come
Mama told me not to come
She said, that ain't the way to have fun, son
That ain't the way to have fun, no
Mama told me, mama told me, mama told me
Told me, told me
That ain't no way to have fun, whoah, yeah yeah
Mama told me not to come
Mama, mama, mama told me
That ain't no way to have fun
That ain't the way to have fun, no
That ain't the way to have fun, son
That ain't the way to have fun, no
That ain't the way to have fun, son
Great song, Juli. I've always thought of it more as describing the kind of party where people are tokin' and getting high and puking on the floor -- but given that at this party, older women are handing 19-year-old boys their hotel room keys, I guess it could fit.