In my continuing Tim Hawkins tribute...
This does, from my experience, remind me of the heart of a 7-year-old boy. Women who have never had sons, maybe you won't be able to relate to this. But it made me roar. It's an Emo-Mick Jager-Jack Black mix of a song, and in particular, reminds me of my eldest son, Ben....
I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello...
7 years ago
2 comments:
That is so wierd.
Molly, who is up late with her parents.
Oh dear. Maybe I should have put a warning on it...
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