Music Is Love: Friday [4/13] Third Period

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

"Hi Kids!" Lorne greeted his students. "Welcome back to class. Before I begin please welcome our guest judges! You might remember them either as former students, but I remember them as a former employee and friend who trashed my bar one night after a being bitten by gremlins. Please welcome Rhonda Marks and Pippi Hollabackgirl!"

Lorne then took his place beside Veronica and Piper. "Todays assignment was to sing a song that to embodies the true value of friendship. Or a song you would sing while dancing on a bar while your best friend gives out lapdances. Again... that this is not an excuse to give lapdances in class."

Is Lorne looking at Alec? Maybe.

"So let's see what you got kittens. Wow us."

[OCD IS UP! SING! SING DAMN YOU! SING OUT LOUD!]

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Re: Sing! [4/13]

[wannabehunter]

There was more than one reason Ellen kept a shotgun behind the bar of the roadhouse. The song Jo chose would have been one more.

Step inside, walk this way
You and me babe, Hey, hey!

Love is like a bomb, baby, c'mon get it on
Livin' like a lover with a radar phone
Lookin' like a tramp, like a video vamp
Demolition woman, can I be your man?
Razzle 'n' a dazzle 'n' a flash a little light
Television lover, baby, go all night
Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet
Little miss ah innocent sugar me, yeah

Hey!
C'mon, take a bottle, shake it up
Break the bubble, break it up

Pour some sugar on me
Ooh, in the name of love
Pour some sugar on me
C'mon fire me up
Pour your sugar on me
Oh, I can't get enough

I'm hot, sticky sweet
From my head to my feet yeah

Listen! red light, yellow light, green-a-light go!
Crazy little woman in a one man show
Mirror queen, mannequin, rhythm of love
Sweet dream, saccharine, loosen up

You gotta squeeze a little, squeeze a little
Tease a little more
Easy operator come a knockin' on my door
Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet
Little miss innocent sugar me, yeah

Take a bottle, shake it up
Break the bubble, break it up

Pour some sugar on me
Ooh, in the name of love
Pour some sugar on me
C'mon fire me up
Pour your sugar on me
Oh, I can't get enough

I'm hot, sticky sweet
From my head to my feet yeah

You got the peaches, I got the cream
Sweet to taste, saccharine
'Cos I'm hot, say what, sticky sweet
From my head, my head, to my feet

Do you take sugar? one lump or two?

Take a bottle, shake it up
Break the bubble, break it up

Pour some sugar on me
Ooh, in the name of love
Pour some sugar on me
C'mon fire me up
Pour your sugar on me
Oh, I can't get enough
Pour some sugar on me
Oh, in the name of love
Pour some sugar on me
Get it, come get it
Pour your sugar on me
Ooh
Pour some sugar on me
Yeah! Sugar me!

Re: Sing! [4/13]

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

Veronica blinked.

A LOT.

"Meg?"

Re: Sing! [4/13]

[wannabehunter]

"Who?"

Re: Sing! [4/13]

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

"You," Veronica said. "Why are you here? And why are you singing that song?"

Re: Sing! [4/13]

[wannabehunter]

"Because I'm enrolled in this class," Jo explained patiently. "And because he said to sing a lapdance song."

Re: Sing! [4/13]

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

"But Duncan told me that you took the baby and were living with your aunt," Veronica said. "When did you start going to school here? And when did you learn about lapdance songs?"

Re: Sing! [4/13]

[wannabehunter]

Jo eyed Veronica as if she was insane, drunk, or possibly both. "Duncan? Baby? I don't even have an aunt," she said. "Start of semester, like everyone else. Mom left Ash in charge of choosing songs for the jukebox, last time she made that mistake."