Cool song.
The high school I went to had all sorts of cliques. Jocks, nerds, brains, surfers, skaters, stoners, rockabillies, metalers, punks, goths, new-wavers, break-dancers, weight lifters, the chess club, the good girls, the party girls, and of course the mod/ska people.
The 80’s were a magical time. The ska/mod clique listened to this, the English Beat, Madness, early Who, rode mopeds and dressed snappy.
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Cool song.
The high school I went to had all sorts of cliques. Jocks, nerds, brains, surfers, skaters, stoners, rockabillies, metalers, punks, goths, new-wavers, break-dancers, weight lifters, the chess club, the good girls, the party girls, and of course the mod/ska people.
The 80’s were a magical time. The ska/mod clique listened to this, the English Beat, Madness, early Who, rode mopeds and dressed snappy.
Love this song — and ska makes me want to dance, so it makes me sad, because life can be happy and enjoyable, and I can’t have any of it.
I love scooters
Why can’t you dance?
You haven’t become a Baptist, have you?
If you have, I’d recommend dropping that religion and going back to dancing.
Ghost girls can’t dance
chin up coco. you’ll be ok. im not leaving yet. neither are you.