Friday, February 27, 2009

Why'd she have to go and eat my pie?

Christine has a habit of making off-the-cuff parodies of songs involving pies or cookies. Its cute, almost adorable. She's good at it, she shows off her quick mind, sometimes I join in on the fun, and it makes us both laugh. Plus we feed off each other (pun intended) and go back and forth until one of us face palms.


The Foo Fighters are a good bad. They have plenty of catchy good songs. Some of their new songs were playing last summer when she and I were on our road trip out west. During that trip, the radio was playing and a new song was playing - a Foo Fighters song she or I hadn't heard before. She did this normally cute thing to the song. But it went horribly horribly wrong (if I wanted to ever hear the damn song again without thinking about pies or cookies).

Why'd you have to go and let it die? Why'd you have to go and eat my pie? I ate it all and now its mine, why'd you have to go and eat my pie?


I still think the wrong lyrics when I hear it.

No comments:

Post a Comment