90s reminiscing Saturday
This song takes me back to the end of the night at a party, when I'd take control of the stereo. I like cute indie British pop singers. Can't help myself.
Saturday, July 07, 2007
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2 comments:
educated the expensive way
he knows his claret from his beaujolais
i love that line!
a fabulous song...
Same, and I love how he rinses with it in the vid.
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