This weekend, if I wasn't singing "...I want to love you --pyt-- pretty young thing, you need some lovin'--tlc, "I was singing, "...gotta be startin' somethin', gotta be startin' somethin', gotta be startin' something', I said ya gotta be startin' somethin'."
And if I wasn't singing that, I was singing, "...gotta get down, gotta get down, gotta ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh" or "...shake yo groove thang, shake yo groove thang, yeah, yeah!"
Oh, yeah, yeah! I just threw that one in to throw you off.
Couldn't stop singing this one either...
"...Come on, girl! I think I love ya! No! Get up, girl! Show me what you can do! Shake it, shake it, baby...c'mon now...shake it, shake it, baby, ooh, ooh...shake it, shake it, baby."
Then there was the unfortunate moment I started singing "Ben" ala Beveral Sills while doing dishes Saturday evening until I heard my son yell from upstairs, "Mom!"
Geez. I was just showin' 'em what I could do! And you know this girl can do it! Oooh, oooh!