My Little Rock stars

My boys love to play the Guitar hero.  Justin loves music.  He can hear a couple of notes and tell you what song it is.  He can sing most of the songs after hearing them once.  They both love all kinds of music.  I had to take my Dr. Hook music out of the car, because Justin wanted to  hear the Cover of the Rolling Song on repeat.  So, no more Dr. Hook music in the car.  He loves a lot of the pop music.  I usually just get him the kidz bop, because their is not bad language in it. 

Jacob loves dancing to the music.  He's quiet entertaining.  He even thinks he knows how to break dance.  He tries to copy the moves that are on So you think you can dance.  He saved for 3 months, so that he could get himself the Rock band for Wii.  Everyone gave him money pitched in until he got enough.  Their favorite one to play is Eye of the Tiger.  Go Figure!

I'm glad they are like their mother with music.  What would we do without listening to our tunes?  Going crazy I'm sure. 

Here is a list of their Favorite Songs:

Cover of the Rolling Stone

Disturbia-Rihanna

Feel Good-Gorillaz

Sylvia's Mother

Picture-Kid Rock

Miley Cyrus

Anything by Pink

(that's Justin's woman-at least one of them)

 

Dr. Hook & The Medicine Show

Silverstein
1972

Ha, ha, ha, I don't believe it
Da, da, ah, ooh, don't touch me
Hey, Ray!
Hey, Sugar!
Tell them who we are.

Well, we're big rock singers
We've got golden fingers
And we're loved everywhere we go (that sounds like us)
We sing about beauty and we sing about truth
For ten-thousand dollars a show (right)
We take all kinds of pills that give us all kind of thrills
But the thrill we've never known
Is the thrill that'll get ya when you get your picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone

(Rolling Stone) Wanna see my picture on the cover
(Stone)Wanna buy five copies for my mother (yeah)
(Stone)Wanna see my smilin' face
On the cover of the Rolling Stone (that's a very, very, good idea)

I got a freaky ole lady name a cocaine Katy
Who embroideries on my jeans
I got my poor old grey haired daddy
Drivin' my limosine
Now, it's all designed to blow our minds
But our minds won't really be blown
Like the blow that'll get ya when you get your picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone

(Rolling Stone) Wanna see our pictures on the cover
(Stone) Wanna buy five copies for our mothers (yeah)
(Stone) Wanna see my smilin' face
On the cover of the Rolling Stone

(Hey, I know how, rock and roll!!)

[instrumental]

(Ah, that's beautiful)

We got a lot of little teenage blue-eyed groupies
Who do anything we say
We got a genuine Indian Guru
Who's teaching us a better way
We got all the friends that money can buy
So we never have to be alone
And we keep getting richer but we can't get our picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone

(Rolling Stone) Wanna see my picture on the cover
(Stone) Wanna buy five copies for my mother (I want one!)
(Stone) Wanna see my smilin' face
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
On the cover of the Rolling Stone

(Man, I don't know why we ain't on the cover, Baby)
(We're beautiful people)
(I ain't kiddin', why, we would make a beautiful cover
(Fresh shot, right up front, man)
(I can see it now, we'll be up on the front)
(Smilin', man ahh, beautiful!)

 

 


 

    
   
 

 

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