In 1972, “Kung Fu Fighting” by Carl Douglas was a monumental hit. I was 10 years old, and to my great dismay, it was very easy to replace Kung Fu with Sung Koo. The white kids, jagoffs, each and every one of them, would taunt me with their off pitch caterwauling. It would have been charming if I was capable of actually fighting. I am pretty sure life would be very different today if I knew a martial art.
And now, a mash up.
Nothing like redefining Saturday with all of this social distancing.
And now, a mash up.
The title is a mouthful, but then again, so many things are, you know what I mean. Yes, I’m talking to you, Alan.
According to 42 Things You Probably Didn’t Know About Rick Astley, “People often assumed he was black.” It has to be true. It’s number 6. Don’t believe me?
And now, a mash up.
This is what it sounds like when you pile on a bunch of songs on top of a grunge anthem, in other words, this is what it sounds like when doves cry.
And now, a mash up.
The sound of a switchblade and a motorbike.
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