My wife and I had that sax lick stuck in our heads for two days. She found out what it was at lunch and wouldn’t tell me. Google to the rescue. So just FYI for anyone in the same predicament, here is “Baker Street” by Gerry Rafferty.
Here we come
On them Twinkie tres, with the hood screaming
"We on our way!"
Can't forget where I come from
So I extend my hand to my man screaming
"I'm on my way!" Hello New World
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On them Twinkie tres, with the hood screaming
"We on our way!"
Can't forget where I come from
So I extend my hand to my man screaming
"I'm on my way!" Hello New World
Ask me something
RSS
A Flash Website I Made That Is Bullshit