You know, if you're not careful, you might end up alone in the Hogi Yogi parking lot at 10:00 on a Saturday night, eating chocolate ice cream in your car and listening to "Magical Mister Mistoffelees" on Show Tunes Radio because all your friends have boyfriends.
You know.
If you're not careful.
But then this song might come on and make you feel a little bit better.
"You've gotta have heart
All you really need is heart
When the odds are sayin' you'll never win
That's when the grin should start
You've gotta have hope
Mustn't sit around and mope
Nothin's half as bad as it may appear
Wait'll next year and hope
When your luck is battin' zero
Get your chin up off the floor
Mister you can be a hero
You can open any door
There's nothin' to it
But to do it
You've gotta have heart
Miles 'n miles n' miles of heart
Oh, it's fine to be a genius of course
But keep that old horse
Before the cart
First you've gotta have heart."
- Damn Yankees
Saturday, January 16, 2010
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i love damn yankees. (not-so) coincidentally, I love cats too. Every time I hear that song now I think about Russell giving Cat a pseudo-lap dance.
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