I can’t stand any more…
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…that song…“You are my American boy…”. No point any more to change the radio station, the song is every where. The ether giving you only three choices: …“You are my American boy…”, commercials, or commercials with “You are my American boy…” for a background. Don’t get me wrong, I like the song, but after couple of weeks living with her I’m starting to experience some mental disorder symptoms, when I hear it…
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I know it sounds like a radical solution but you could just turn the radio off. If you're doubtful that this will work consider that I've never heard the song you're talking about, that's right, not once. :-D
"The secret of happiness is freedom, and the secret of freedom, courage." Thucydides (B.C. 460-400)
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…that song…“You are my American boy…”. No point any more to change the radio station, the song is every where. The ether giving you only three choices: …“You are my American boy…”, commercials, or commercials with “You are my American boy…” for a background. Don’t get me wrong, I like the song, but after couple of weeks living with her I’m starting to experience some mental disorder symptoms, when I hear it…
The narrow specialist in the broad sense of the word is a complete idiot in the narrow sense of the word. Advertise here – minimum three posts per day are guaranteed.
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…that song…“You are my American boy…”. No point any more to change the radio station, the song is every where. The ether giving you only three choices: …“You are my American boy…”, commercials, or commercials with “You are my American boy…” for a background. Don’t get me wrong, I like the song, but after couple of weeks living with her I’m starting to experience some mental disorder symptoms, when I hear it…
The narrow specialist in the broad sense of the word is a complete idiot in the narrow sense of the word. Advertise here – minimum three posts per day are guaranteed.
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…that song…“You are my American boy…”. No point any more to change the radio station, the song is every where. The ether giving you only three choices: …“You are my American boy…”, commercials, or commercials with “You are my American boy…” for a background. Don’t get me wrong, I like the song, but after couple of weeks living with her I’m starting to experience some mental disorder symptoms, when I hear it…
The narrow specialist in the broad sense of the word is a complete idiot in the narrow sense of the word. Advertise here – minimum three posts per day are guaranteed.
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You need better radio stations.
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You're right. These facts that you've laid out totally contradict the wild ramblings that I pulled off the back of cornflakes packets.
Shog9 wrote:
You need better radio stations.
That could be said for most American markets. Typically, you have the following formats: Classic Rock (Do I really need to hear Layla again?) Country Hip-Hop/Rap (I guess like Country and Rock, this style is here to stay. :() Alternative (Nothing like post GenX angst) Top-40 I'm talking FM here. Feel free to add more. It's rare for a radio station around here (Dallas/Ft. Worth) to actually have an eclectic play-list. Most stations have straightjacketed themselves into a certain format. When you tune in, you know exactly what you're getting, which is a shame.
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I know it sounds like a radical solution but you could just turn the radio off. If you're doubtful that this will work consider that I've never heard the song you're talking about, that's right, not once. :-D
"The secret of happiness is freedom, and the secret of freedom, courage." Thucydides (B.C. 460-400)
Matthew Faithfull wrote:
could just turn the radio off
He could always pick another station, too.
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I know it sounds like a radical solution but you could just turn the radio off. If you're doubtful that this will work consider that I've never heard the song you're talking about, that's right, not once. :-D
"The secret of happiness is freedom, and the secret of freedom, courage." Thucydides (B.C. 460-400)
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Shog9 wrote:
You need better radio stations.
That could be said for most American markets. Typically, you have the following formats: Classic Rock (Do I really need to hear Layla again?) Country Hip-Hop/Rap (I guess like Country and Rock, this style is here to stay. :() Alternative (Nothing like post GenX angst) Top-40 I'm talking FM here. Feel free to add more. It's rare for a radio station around here (Dallas/Ft. Worth) to actually have an eclectic play-list. Most stations have straightjacketed themselves into a certain format. When you tune in, you know exactly what you're getting, which is a shame.
Leslie Sanford wrote:
I'm talking FM here. Feel free to add more.
There's usually a public radio station or two as well. Sometimes, that's good - the local one here (KRCC out of CO Springs) plays music most of the day, with actual DJs and such. Unfortunately, a fair number of them just run the NPR feed all day - mostly talk radio of one sort or another; from the look of things, that's what you have down in central Texas.
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You're right. These facts that you've laid out totally contradict the wild ramblings that I pulled off the back of cornflakes packets.
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…that song…“You are my American boy…”. No point any more to change the radio station, the song is every where. The ether giving you only three choices: …“You are my American boy…”, commercials, or commercials with “You are my American boy…” for a background. Don’t get me wrong, I like the song, but after couple of weeks living with her I’m starting to experience some mental disorder symptoms, when I hear it…
The narrow specialist in the broad sense of the word is a complete idiot in the narrow sense of the word. Advertise here – minimum three posts per day are guaranteed.
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…that song…“You are my American boy…”. No point any more to change the radio station, the song is every where. The ether giving you only three choices: …“You are my American boy…”, commercials, or commercials with “You are my American boy…” for a background. Don’t get me wrong, I like the song, but after couple of weeks living with her I’m starting to experience some mental disorder symptoms, when I hear it…
The narrow specialist in the broad sense of the word is a complete idiot in the narrow sense of the word. Advertise here – minimum three posts per day are guaranteed.
I've never heard this song.
I didn't get any requirements for the signature
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…that song…“You are my American boy…”. No point any more to change the radio station, the song is every where. The ether giving you only three choices: …“You are my American boy…”, commercials, or commercials with “You are my American boy…” for a background. Don’t get me wrong, I like the song, but after couple of weeks living with her I’m starting to experience some mental disorder symptoms, when I hear it…
The narrow specialist in the broad sense of the word is a complete idiot in the narrow sense of the word. Advertise here – minimum three posts per day are guaranteed.
Deyan Georgiev wrote:
I’m starting to experience some mental disorder symptoms, when I hear it…
Buy a gun. It always makes me feel better, and after you have a few you can sit on the floor stroking them and talking to yourself.
"A Journey of a Thousand Rest Stops Begins with a Single Movement"
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…that song…“You are my American boy…”. No point any more to change the radio station, the song is every where. The ether giving you only three choices: …“You are my American boy…”, commercials, or commercials with “You are my American boy…” for a background. Don’t get me wrong, I like the song, but after couple of weeks living with her I’m starting to experience some mental disorder symptoms, when I hear it…
The narrow specialist in the broad sense of the word is a complete idiot in the narrow sense of the word. Advertise here – minimum three posts per day are guaranteed.
They aren't country, they are pop. When I hear them on the radio I change the station, the problem, the next country station on my presets is usually playing them at the same time. My record is 4 different stations all playing a Rascal Flats song at the same time, I just turn the radio off. I get in the car for drive time, listen to 25 minutes of talk and commercials praying I will get a song before work ... Rascal Flats. I keep 6 CD's in the changer just so I can reliably listen to some actual music. (American Boy does play a lot but at least it is listenable)
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…that song…“You are my American boy…”. No point any more to change the radio station, the song is every where. The ether giving you only three choices: …“You are my American boy…”, commercials, or commercials with “You are my American boy…” for a background. Don’t get me wrong, I like the song, but after couple of weeks living with her I’m starting to experience some mental disorder symptoms, when I hear it…
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I can honestly say I've never heard it.
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…that song…“You are my American boy…”. No point any more to change the radio station, the song is every where. The ether giving you only three choices: …“You are my American boy…”, commercials, or commercials with “You are my American boy…” for a background. Don’t get me wrong, I like the song, but after couple of weeks living with her I’m starting to experience some mental disorder symptoms, when I hear it…
The narrow specialist in the broad sense of the word is a complete idiot in the narrow sense of the word. Advertise here – minimum three posts per day are guaranteed.
I had never heard of it. I looked it up and found a music video on YouTube. Then I read the comments to the video. I now have a better understanding of the meaning behind this[^].
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Deyan Georgiev wrote:
I’m starting to experience some mental disorder symptoms, when I hear it…
Buy a gun. It always makes me feel better, and after you have a few you can sit on the floor stroking them and talking to yourself.
"A Journey of a Thousand Rest Stops Begins with a Single Movement"
That's more effective in public.
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They aren't country, they are pop. When I hear them on the radio I change the station, the problem, the next country station on my presets is usually playing them at the same time. My record is 4 different stations all playing a Rascal Flats song at the same time, I just turn the radio off. I get in the car for drive time, listen to 25 minutes of talk and commercials praying I will get a song before work ... Rascal Flats. I keep 6 CD's in the changer just so I can reliably listen to some actual music. (American Boy does play a lot but at least it is listenable)
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Most of this sig is for Google, not ego.Ennis Ray Lynch, Jr. wrote:
They aren't country, they are pop.
There's a difference? :~ It's been almost a decade since i was last forced to listen to country music radio, but near as i could tell at the time, the music consisted of top40 lyrics + steel guitar + really fake southern accents.
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You're right. These facts that you've laid out totally contradict the wild ramblings that I pulled off the back of cornflakes packets.