liquidsky wrote:
And take Elton John off the cd player:
Cause I live and breathe this Philadelphia freedom
From the day that I was born I've waved the flag
Philadelphia freedom took me knee-high to a man
Yeah gave me peace of mind my daddy never had
Oh yeah. The dedicated-to-Billie Jean King song.
These EJ lyrics always kinda threw me for a loop:
"When I think of those East End lights, muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima Donna lord you really should have been there
Sitting like a princess perched in her electric chair
And it's one more beer and I don't hear you anymore
We've all gone crazy lately
My friends out there rolling round the basement floor ...
You almost had your hooks in me, didn't you dear?
You nearly had me roped and tied;
Altar-bound, hypnotized,
Sweet freedom whispered in my ear
You're a butterfly..."
I guess he really didn't want to marry that woman, eh?