Songs that remind you of...
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No Doubt - Dont speak, just had a chick break up with me, was the first song I heard when I got in the car to drive home, although I was more gutted I couldnt hang out with her family anymore than her, that was part of what pissed her off so much is that her family would often ring me to ask if I wanted to go fishing or do stuff even when she was away!
Lou Bega Mambo #5 - me and my mates on a roadie to Edinburgh, was being thrashed on the radio, was in the clubs, but such a cool time!
Dave Dobbyn Loyal - 2nd song played at our Wedding
Bic Runga - Something Good was first song played at our wedding, wife heard it while we were holidaying in NZ and loved it. -
The first song I heard when I arrived in UK. Oh how I was looking forward to catching live gigs in the worlds music capital.
Fiddlers Fucking Dram - Fortunately you never hear it but I can picture the scene now. Dull overcast London day AND THIS SHIT COMES ON THE RADIO
Second song was much better
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@dogmeat i could listen to that woman sing all day
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@mariner4life said in Songs that remind you of...:
@dogmeat i could listen to that woman sing all day
Chrissie just has one of those awesome and instantly recognisable rock sounds.
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@antipodean you mean he wasn't talking about Cathy LeSurf!!!?
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@dogmeat said in Songs that remind you of...:
@antipodean you mean he wasn't talking about Cathy LeSurf!!!?
I wonder what trauma happens in people's lives that they listen to folk music
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Not so much a song as an entire album. I went to a 21st a long time ago and the birthday boy played Tom Petty's Damn the Torpedoes. All night. There was no other music, he just played that on repeat. I can't listen to it even now.
edit: Just to clarify, there was free piss, so leaving early wasn't an option.
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@antipodean said in Songs that remind you of...:
I wonder what trauma happens in people's lives that they listen to folk music
I would guess that the answer is in your very true statement - they were forced to listen to folk music, a cruel and sadistic parent or suchlike. A sort of Stockholm syndrome ensues.
Eventually you end up with the masochistic self harming, of listening to it by choice.
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