SUCCESSSSSS!!!!!!

 

I used to do that here at the office...a guy that used to work here hated a song yet it always got stuck in his head. I used to whistle it as I walked by.

 

I still don't know what the song is. Can you whistle for me Iuke?

 

I love doin that...what's funny is you can't hear a damn thing I'm doing...but if you write it the right way?

 

All I get out of it is "Pop Goes the Weasel"

 

[QUOTE]Originally posted by wicky
[B]I still don't know what the song is.

 

and now THAT'S stuck in my head. Dammit Jim

 

This song...?

My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
I think it's because I'm clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it's because I'm crazy
I try not to act too proud
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore

Yes I think I'm okay
I walked into the door again
Well, if you ask that's what I'll say
And it's not your business anyway
I guess I'd like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown
Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am

 

No...not that one Jim. The one where she says something about sitting in the window...