I woke up from my Sunday afternoon nap today with this song in my head,
and it just won't leave!
Except, it brings to mind thoughts of middle school dances and spending the night at Amy Loffelmacher's house, so I don't mind too much.
I remember the two of us walking down the country road out where she lived talking about Doug Sutton and other boys and laughing and singing this song.
And it makes me smile.
Ah, Rick Astly...
(Check out these background dancers... and corded phone... and blue and pink neon. So great!)