I've had this song stuck in my head. So if you hear me talking about apple bottom jeans, boots with the fur, baggy sweat pants, or Rebock's with the straps, this is why:
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Oh JESUS. EVERY SINGLE TIME we got in the car this weekend, this song was on the radio. They freakin' love this song in Chicago, apparently. We were singing it pretty much constantly, and it's still in my head. It's slightly comforting to know I'm not the only one with this trash cluttering up my brain!
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