She’s a What?

Studly Doright and I were cruising around Tallahassee on Saturday afternoon in his now almost un-smelly car. Out of the blue  Studly had a hankering for Kentucky Fried Chicken, so we drove through the drive up and then sat in their parking lot while he nibbled on a breast and a wing. I’m dieting, so I just watched. Willpower is my middle name. Ok, maybe it’s “Biscuit with Honey” since I had a bite of his. 

We were listening to the 60’s channel on Sirius/XM when the song Must to Avoid by Herman’s Hermits started playing. Studly put down his chicken and sang, “She’s a muscular boy.” 

I snorted. “That’s not how it goes! It’s “she’s a must to avoid,” and pointed to the radio’s dashboard display where the correct title was clearly spelled out.

“Oh,” he shrugged. “I always thought it was a strange song.”

And now? Now I can’t help but sing it his way.

Peace, people.

Author: nananoyz

I'm a semi-retired crazy person with one husband and two cats.

11 thoughts on “She’s a What?”

      1. Hell, must be like my younger girl then. I mind when she was wee, like 6, and she totally messed up the lyrics on the 2 lines she had at the carol service. The cattle were lonely instead of lowly apparently. But as we saw, them lonely cows were nothing to the merry gentlemen (plainly on their way home from the local pub) being exhorted to display nothing as opposed to being dismayed by nothing…

        Liked by 1 person

  1. That is hilarious! LOL There was a song when I was growing up I think by Credence Clearwater Revival, There’s a Bad Moon on the Rise and forever I couldn’t understand why they were singing, there’s a bathroom on the right. Funny.

    Liked by 2 people

    1. Thank you! I got to see John Fogarty perform Bad Moon live and apparently that line has been misunderstood by so many people that at one time in the performance Fogarty sang it that way and pointed to the bathrooms in the right. It was great.

      Liked by 2 people

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.