Saturday, May 8, 2010

I Don't Feel Like Dancing

That doesn't happen a lot, but when it does, this is one of the few songs that breaks me out of the funk.



If that doesn't work, this one probably will, or maybe even this self-referential song might.

6 comments:

Fiddler said...

Love the dress code. I think I have a pair of those in my closet.

I'm going to have to check the other two links--still feeling funk-y.

Lynne said...

I often think, "If only I could play the banjo . . ."

I have a pair of overalls, too. Are you thinking what I'm thinking? Time to resurrect the Old Lady Girl Band!

Fiddler said...

Now thatwould get me out of my funk!

Let's do it.

Lynne said...

Okay - you tell the guitarist and I'll tell the drummer. We're going to need a new pianist. :(

Sorry - little lapse into funk there.

Don't forget about the all-important new dress code!

I'll work on my tambourine skills.

Fiddler said...

Wait, what am I playing? Spoons?

No lapsing!

Lynne said...

I know you can play the piano, I just thought R did last time. Maybe that was bass. OK. Now I need to learn how to play bass. That's second to banjo, but I'll try it. My fingertips hurt already.