Doin' the Deaky
So I'm heading into my fourth day with "Squeaky Deaky" stuck in my head (occasionally interrupted by the Russian number from Riverdance--it's amazing I sleep). I noticed yesterday as I went about my chores that the singer's mellow, harmless little voice had started crooning alternate lyrics, namely pop ballad couplets a la Roy Orbison.Squeaky deaky (squeak squeak squeak)I swear that I actually hear the guy's voice singing these lyrics--it's not my own head voice doing it, and it happened totally unbidden.
Don't you understand
Squeaky deaky (squeak squeak squeak)
I wanna be your man
Squeaky deaky (squeak squeak squeak)(I should add here that I've grown to sort of love the "Squeaky Deaky" song, and highly recommend purchasing the CD, Songs to Make Dogs Happy, which on Monday was #48 on Amazon.com. The song "Scratch My Back" is really cute.)
Come on and stay the night
Squeaky deaky (squeak squeak squeak)
It's gonna be all right
Squeaky deaky (squeak squeak squeak)I'm sure it won't be long before the lyrics start to turn dark and/or suggestive. Check back for updates on my descent into madness.
I knew right from the start
Squeaky deaky (squeak squeak squeak)
That you would break my heart
