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Post by timpipmidi on Jul 6, 2006 16:09:19 GMT
A true story. About 15 years ago I was playing in a pub one night where a lot of people used to come up to sing. One lady on hearing another murder "The Whispers" as it was known (The power of love by Jennifer Rush), decided she could do alot better. She advised me she was going to sing it in the third key. I must have looked a bit puzzled because she got very annoyed with me. "I does it in the third key, you know, Do Re, Me. Are you a f*****g musician or what?"
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Post by shanless on Apr 6, 2007 14:09:01 GMT
Lololol....something like that happened to me about 8 years ago....I was singing on the opening night in a bar in Belfast and a few of the folk wanted to get up to sing....after about 6 or 7 of them I was a bit p*ssed of with these people coming up and startin to sing and then stopping cause the key was wrong and then having to find a key they could sing in....then this woman can up and asked to sing and I said no...and she said..YOU THINK YOU'RE SO SMART....with blood boiling I told her to sit down but she kept saying..YOU THINK YOU'RE SO SMART......it wasnt till the night was over that she came up to me and said....do you not know the song... YOU THINK YOU'RE SO SMART....lololololol
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