It seems all my people are excited about my boyfriend's pending arrival. I ran into a friend downtown this morning with my kids. "Is he here?" she asked excitedly. "Monday!" I told her. Later on, texting with another friend, I told him it was now only two days until my man arrives. "I love a good countdown!" he replied.
That fired up this number on the inner jukebox, and my 11-year old was right next to me to supply the name of the artist (he's into the oldies):
It's the final countdown
The final countdown
The final countdown
(The final countdown)
Ohh ho ohh
I'm pretty damn sure things will never be the same again and I can't wait 'til the end of this final countdown!
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