Also, while not Bon Jovi specifically, I do that ALL THE TIME.
If I hear a song lyric in conversation, I can’t not sing the next line. I have confused my students more than once by doing so in the middle of class.
SAME. I’m a child of the 90s, dangit, I’ve been Pavlov’d by consumerism and whatnot to always react to pop culture references, lyrics, and other assorted stimuli.
Same. I have this exact conversation at least once a week. It’s gotten to the point where sometimes I notice we’re halfway to something and sing the song without anyone needing to say the words, and everyone in my family understands and/or joins in. We’re a riot.
Hey now, calm down Joyce. He’s only following the rules of the car. Next comes an exhilarating round of “punch buggy”, followed by the driver locking the windows after farting.
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Guess he’s also livin’ on a prayer to not be dumped, too.
For singing “Livin on a Prayer”?
Double engaged.
Also, while not Bon Jovi specifically, I do that ALL THE TIME.
If I hear a song lyric in conversation, I can’t not sing the next line. I have confused my students more than once by doing so in the middle of class.
SAME. I’m a child of the 90s, dangit, I’ve been Pavlov’d by consumerism and whatnot to always react to pop culture references, lyrics, and other assorted stimuli.
Old advertising jingles are just so goddamned catchy.
Same. I have this exact conversation at least once a week. It’s gotten to the point where sometimes I notice we’re halfway to something and sing the song without anyone needing to say the words, and everyone in my family understands and/or joins in. We’re a riot.
Take Walky’s hand, Joyce, you’ll make it, he swears.
Not my favorite Bon Jovi song, but it is pretty catchy.
“It’s my life! And it’s now or never!”
Joyce says you can’t go home, Walky.
Hey now, calm down Joyce. He’s only following the rules of the car. Next comes an exhilarating round of “punch buggy”, followed by the driver locking the windows after farting.
I like how he tried to hold it in, but ultimately couldn’t.
You would think taking song cues from each other would be a romantic memory for them by this point.
“Do, a deer, a female deer…”