Today, I was driving in the car by myself, and several songs came over the radio that I felt compelled to "crank up". And I thought to myself I should add these to the playlist for the blog. But truth be told, I was too embarassed to post them, and let the world in on my dirty little secrets: I totally jam out to Nelly rapping. When I say jam, I mean head bobbing, arms swaying back and forth homey (homie?) style. And I miss hearing Dwight Yokam on the radio. What ever happened to Dwight? Singing, "Hey, mama can your daddy come home...."
PAUSE THE PLAYLIST TO HEAR MY SWEET LITTLE GIRL! PLEASE!
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