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Worst songs to have stuck in your head?

Discussion in 'Anything goes' started by Batman, Apr 10, 2008.

  1. Huggy

    Huggy Well-Known Member

    Tell him Nirvana ripped off the riff for "More Than A Feeling" for "Smells Like Teen Spirit". See what he says.
     
  2. Buck

    Buck Well-Known Member

    There's also that 'I hope you know, I hope you know, that this has nothing to do with you' or whatever it is. I don't know who sings it, but it's always on the station they play in the office.
    These hooks are insipid and insidious.
     
  3. Tom Petty

    Tom Petty Guest

    my ding-a-ling - chuck berry.
     
  4. Overrated

    Overrated Guest

    So, what's worse? A bad song or a fucking commercial jingle?
     
  5. slappy4428

    slappy4428 Active Member

    Mambo No. 5 -- Enjoy people!
     
  6. SportsDude

    SportsDude Active Member

    Come sail away, come sail away, come and sailllll away with meeeeeeee ....
     
  7. Petrie

    Petrie Guest

    There's someone in my town who butchers this badly, as well. She's basically the female version of Meat Loaf, so she belts out everything instead of having even a hint of vocal control. Other karaoke songs that are favorites around here and inevitably get stuck in heads for prolonged periods of time include 'Before He Cheats' (every drunk girl wants to sing this one) and 'Rockstar' by Nickelback (every drunk guy with a mic wants to sing this one)
     
  8. EStreetJoe

    EStreetJoe Well-Known Member

    Afternoon Delight - Starland Vocal Band
     
  9. EStreetJoe

    EStreetJoe Well-Known Member

    Paul McCartney's Christmas Song
     
  10. Steak Snabler

    Steak Snabler Well-Known Member

    Wahhh, wahhh .... wahhh, wahhh
     
  11. forever_town

    forever_town Well-Known Member

    What you gon' do with all that junk?
    All that junk inside your trunk?
    I'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
    Get you love drunk off my hump.
    My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
    My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps (Check it out)

    I drive these brothers crazy,
    I do it on the daily,
    They treat me really nicely,
    They buy me all these ices.
    Dolce & Gabbana,
    Fendi and NaDonna
    Karan, they be sharin'
    All their money got me wearin' fly
    Brother I ain't askin,
    They say they love my ass ‘n,
    Seven Jeans, True Religion's,
    I say no, but they keep givin'
    So I keep on takin'
    And no I ain't taken
    We can keep on datin'
    I keep on demonstrating.

    My love (love), my love, my love, my love (love)
    You love my lady lumps (love),
    My hump, my hump, my hump (love),
    My humps they got you,

    She's got me spending.
    (Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me.
    She's got me spendin'.
    (Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me

    What you gon' do with all that junk?
    All that junk inside that trunk?
    I'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
    Get you love drunk off my hump.
    What you gon' do with all that ass?
    All that ass inside them jeans?
    I'm a make, make, make, make you scream
    Make you scream, make you scream.
    Cos of my hump (ha), my hump, my hump, my hump (what).
    My hump, my hump, my hump (ha), my lovely lady lumps (Check it out)

    I met a girl down at the disco.
    She said hey, hey, hey yea let's go.
    I could be your baby, you can be my honey
    Let's spend time not money.
    I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,
    Milky, milky cocoa,
    Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.

    They say I'm really sexy,
    The boys they wanna sex me.
    They always standing next to me,
    Always dancing next to me,
    Tryin' a feel my hump, hump.
    Lookin' at my lump, lump.
    You can look but you can't touch it,
    If you touch it I'ma start some drama,
    You don't want no drama,
    No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
    So don't pull on my hand boy,
    You ain't my man, boy,
    I'm just tryn'a dance boy,
    And move my hump.

    My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
    My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
    My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
    My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
    My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
    In the back and in the front (lumps)
    My lovin' got you,

    She's got me spendin'.
    (Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me.
    She's got me spendin'.
    (Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me.

    What you gon' do with all that junk?
    All that junk inside that trunk?
    I'ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
    Get you love drunk off my hump.
    What you gon' do with all that ass?
    All that ass inside them jeans?
    I'ma make, make, make, make you scream
    Make you scream, make you scream.
    What you gon' do with all that junk?
    All that junk inside that trunk?
    I'ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
    Get you love drunk off this hump.
    What you gon' do wit all that breast?
    All that breast inside that shirt?
    I'ma make, make, make, make you work
    Make you work, work, make you work.

    (A-ha, a-ha, a-ha, a-ha) [x4]

    She's got me spendin'.
    (Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spendin' time on me
    She's got me spendin'.
    (Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me.
     
  12. Petrie

    Petrie Guest

    This can go poorly for karaoke as well. The guy who runs it literally reads the words as they go across the screen, so he's excruciatingly behind on the chorus.

    Now it's off to karaoke night... :p

    And did you do that all off the top of your head?
     
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