Saturday, July 5, 2014

Something to talk about...


Something To Talk About Lyrics



"People are talkin' 'bout people
I hear them whisper, you won't believe it
They think we're lovers kept under covers
I just ignore it, but they keep saying
We laugh just a little too loud
We stand just a little too close
We stare just a little too long
Maybe they're seeing something we don't, Darlin'
Let's give them something to talk about
Let's give them something to talk about
Let's give them something to talk about
How about love?
I feel so foolish, I never noticed
You'd act so nervous,
Could you be falling for me?
It took a rumor to make me wonder
Now I'm convinced I'm going under
Thinking 'bout you every day
Dreaming 'bout you every night
Hoping that you feel the same way
Now that we know it, let's really show it, Darlin'
Let's give them something to talk about
Let's give them something to talk about
Let's give them something to talk about
How about love, love, love, love?
Let's give them something to talk about
A little mystery to figure out
Let's give them something to talk about
How about love, love, love, love?"

Has your significant other thought you were having an affair with your techno device?
Or has he or she been jealous of all the time you were spending talking to other people?
Not here, not much, not today anyway!
Although, my incessant talking online via writing answers to questions; not asked of me alone or using my noggin to give out my unrequested opinion did consume me all day long!
The odd thing is I don't have a life ...that is compared to most of them who are well and work and go hither and yon... as I did too at one time...
And so that is why I am a bit confused how they found so much time to talk to me!
I should be flattered I guess...
But oddly enough, many were there....OH that's right, a holiday weekend rained out!
Indoor entertainment, or take along, or self absorbed or self sustained sustenance in this the twenty-first century!
Sure sadly I am just incidental!
And I thought I had broken through the clique that I had seemed to not be able to join due to losing my credentials in the world of doing going seeing being... being a bum and all..., ya know the fun group, work hard/ play hard?
Used to be a card toting member, working ninety-six hour weeks, traveling three thousand miles a month, in my last job...
Any-who,  this is way late and I  do believe my fingers are exhausted, I know my wee brain is... time to chill, and so allow me to be the very first to wish all of you a very happy good night and ask you all to kindly count all your blessings and share all your overages and we will too!

And next time please be here or be square, ya hear!

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