Ace made a face, but it was an apologetic one; she liked the idea; it was just... "I really can't sing. Like really."
Still, sure, she'd give it a go.
"The nineteen eighties are when I come from; my name is Ace! Born in London but somehow ended in outer space... Shut up, shut up, I hear you cry-- I said I can't sing, didn't I?
...So I'll just do that before somebody punches me in the face."
That last line didn't scan to the tune (http://www.fcsongs.com/Charlton_FC_-_Red_Red_Robin.html) of Red, Red Robin (http://lyrics.wikia.com/Steve_Goodman:Red_Red_Robin), no. Could've been worse, though; she could've gone for We All Follow the Charlton (http://fanchants.co.uk/football-songs/charlton_athletic-chants/we-all-follow-the-charlton/) and eschewed any attempt at a tune whatsoever.
Actually, come to think of it, that might've sounded better.
Re: Sing Your History
Still, sure, she'd give it a go.
"The nineteen eighties are when I come from; my name is Ace!
Born in London but somehow ended in outer space...
Shut up, shut up, I hear you cry--
I said I can't sing, didn't I?
...So I'll just do that before somebody punches me in the face."
That last line didn't scan to the tune (http://www.fcsongs.com/Charlton_FC_-_Red_Red_Robin.html) of Red, Red Robin (http://lyrics.wikia.com/Steve_Goodman:Red_Red_Robin), no. Could've been worse, though; she could've gone for We All Follow the Charlton (http://fanchants.co.uk/football-songs/charlton_athletic-chants/we-all-follow-the-charlton/) and eschewed any attempt at a tune whatsoever.
Actually, come to think of it, that might've sounded better.