When I was a kid, maybe like 5 years old, my Dad, my brother, and I (not to mention our two dogs) would run a loop around the inside of our house. The loop went a little something like this:main hallway, kitchen, living room, dining room, living room, back to the hallway.We would listen to the song Hallelujah, accept it's more like HALLELUJAH. You know the one that's a choir singing jovially: "How- le -lu- ya...How- le -lu- ya..How- le -lu-ya Howl- le -lu- ya ... How- le -lu-hu hu hu hoooo-eee- ya." Anyways, we would play the record extremely loud and run for our Hallelujah lives. Oh and the dogs, they would Howl- le lu ya, too. It was a sight to behold...
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Say it with me now "How-le-lu-ya"
When I was a kid, maybe like 5 years old, my Dad, my brother, and I (not to mention our two dogs) would run a loop around the inside of our house. The loop went a little something like this:main hallway, kitchen, living room, dining room, living room, back to the hallway.We would listen to the song Hallelujah, accept it's more like HALLELUJAH. You know the one that's a choir singing jovially: "How- le -lu- ya...How- le -lu- ya..How- le -lu-ya Howl- le -lu- ya ... How- le -lu-hu hu hu hoooo-eee- ya." Anyways, we would play the record extremely loud and run for our Hallelujah lives. Oh and the dogs, they would Howl- le lu ya, too. It was a sight to behold...
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