My sister Alie and I used to listen to my Mom's 45 of this in our basement playroom and spin and circles until we fell over.
I have no idea what the sketch at the front is about, but this could be the soundtrack to my day today. Maybe it's showing my age that I had a record player in my playroom, but I don't care. I'm proud to be a 1980's baby.
It wasn't in the basement it was in your bedroom, and we'd spin around on your bed (made for a soft landing when we'd eventually fall).
ReplyDeleteThe video isn't available in my country due to copyright restrictions. And I didn't have a record player in my bedroom and I was made in the 70s. (No apostrophe. Plurals don't have apostrophes! Geeeez!)
ReplyDeleteOh the room won't stand still give me a break on grammar, lol.
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