{"id":1253,"date":"2008-04-23T11:10:28","date_gmt":"2008-04-23T16:10:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2008\/04\/23\/because-the-last-quiz-was-so-much-fun\/"},"modified":"2008-04-25T08:57:45","modified_gmt":"2008-04-25T13:57:45","slug":"because-the-last-quiz-was-so-much-fun","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2008\/04\/23\/because-the-last-quiz-was-so-much-fun\/","title":{"rendered":"Because the last quiz was so much fun&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>You know I love my iPod.  You know I love memes.  You know I love quizzes that compel you to comment.  How could I resist an iPod-shuffle-meme-lyric-quiz?  Thanks to <a href=\"http:\/\/itsjustapie.blogspot.com\/2008\/04\/thanks-for-memeries.html\">Alison <\/a>for this one!<\/p>\n<p>The Rules:<\/p>\n<p>Step 1: Put your music player on shuffle.<br \/>\nStep 2: Post the first line from the first 50 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing. (I got to 35 before the baby woke up)<br \/>\nStep 3: Bold out the songs when someone guesses <strong>both artist and song title <\/strong>correctly.<br \/>\nStep 4: Looking them up on Google or any other search engine is CHEATING!<br \/>\nStep 5: If you like the game post your own.<\/p>\n<p>And, after seeing what the iPod coughed up, I am adding Step 6:  Do not mock my taste in music!<\/p>\n<ol>\n<strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Baby we can talk all night But that ain&#8217;t getting us nowhere:  <em>Meatloaf &#8211; Two out of three ain&#8217;t bad<\/em><\/strong>\n<\/li>\n<li>My friend assures me, &#8220;It&#8217;s all or nothing.&#8221;<\/li>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Love makes me treat you The way that I do:  <em>Billie Holliday &#8211; Baby Ain&#8217;t I Good to You <\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><\/em><br \/>\n<strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Come out Virginia, don&#8217;t let me wait:  <em>Billy Joel &#8211; Only the Good Die Young<\/em><\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last:  <em>Green Day &#8211; Wake me up when September Ends<\/em><\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Throw away the radio suitcase That keeps you awake:  <em>Our Lady Peace &#8211; Clumsy<\/em><\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>This thing called love I just can&#8217;t handle it : <em>Queen &#8211; Crazy Little Thing Called Love<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>love I get so lost, sometimes:  <em>Peter Gabriel &#8211; In your eyes<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><br \/>\n<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Bill Barilko disappeared that summer:  <em>Tragically Hip &#8211; Fifty Mission Cap<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Wake up maggie I think I got something to say to you:  <em>Rod Stewart &#8211; Maggie May<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>And the men who hold high places will be the ones to start:  <em>Rush &#8211; Closer to the Heart<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Sundown in the Paris of the prairies:  <em>Tragically Hip &#8211; Wheat Kings<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>I can see her lyin back in her satin dress: <em> Gordon Lightfoot &#8211; Sundown<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>The heart is a bloom, shoots up through the stony ground: <em>Beautiful Day &#8211; U2<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>How do you document real life When real life is getting more Like fiction each day: <em>Rent soundtrack<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>\t<strong><\/p>\n<li>I&#8217;m trying to tell you something about my life, Maybe give you insight between black and white: <em> INdigo Girls &#8211; Closer to Fine<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Take me out tonight, Where there&#8217;s music and there&#8217;s people:  <em>The Smiths &#8211; There is a light that never goes out<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<li>Stayed awake all night toss and turnin&#8217;, Now my blood shot eyes are burnin&#8217; <\/li>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go:  <em>Ramones &#8211; I wanna be sedated<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Standing in the dock at Southampton, Trying to get to Holland or France:  <em>Beatles &#8211; Ballad of John and Yoko<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Everyone who sees you thinks you should be smiling: <em>TPOH &#8211; Hard to Laugh<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>\t<strong><\/p>\n<li>When I think back on all the crap I learned in high school,<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s a wonder I can think at all:  <em>Paul Simon &#8211; Kodachrome<\/em><\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you&#8217;re never coming round:  <em>Bonnie Tyler &#8211; Total Eclipse of the Heart<\/em><\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>At home drawing pictures of mountain tops with him on top: <em> Pearl Jam &#8211; Jeremy<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>I I will be king And you You will be queen: <em>David Bowie &#8211; Heroes<\/em> <\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>I&#8217;m so cool, too bad I&#8217;m a loser:  <em>BNL &#8211; Falling for the First Time<\/em><\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>\t<strong><\/p>\n<li>Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, and think of you:  <em>Cyndy Lauper:  Time after Time<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><\/em><br \/>\n<strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Now I&#8217;ve heard there was a secret chord that David played:  <em>Hallelujah &#8211; Leonard Cohen<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><br \/>\n<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>There is freedom within, there is freedom without:  <em>Crowded House &#8211; Don&#8217;t Dream It&#8217;s Over<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>I can&#8217;t stand to fly, I&#8217;m not that naive. <em> Five for Fighting &#8211; Superman (It&#8217;s not easy)<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>She&#8217;s got a smile that it seems to me, Reminds me of childhood memories:  <em>GNR &#8211; Sweet Child Of Mine<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Here they come, walking down the street:  <em>Monkee&#8217;s Theme<\/em><\/li>\n<p><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>\t<strong><\/p>\n<li>1 2 1 2 3 Yeah I was working part time in a five-and-dime:  <em>Prince &#8211; Raspberry Beret<\/li>\n<p><\/em><br \/>\n<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Music is a world within itself With a language we all understand: <em> Stevie Wonder &#8211; Sir Duke<\/li>\n<p><\/strong><br \/>\n<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\t<\/p>\n<li>Well, I don&#8217;t hate my parents, I don&#8217;t get drunk just to spite them:  <em>TPOH &#8211; I&#8217;m an Adult Now<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n<p><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>I found this one way easier than the movie quote quiz.  What do you think?  <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>You know I love my iPod. You know I love memes. You know I love quizzes that compel you to comment. How could I resist an iPod-shuffle-meme-lyric-quiz? Thanks to Alison for this one! The Rules: Step 1: Put your music player on shuffle. Step 2: Post the first line from the first 50 songs that &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2008\/04\/23\/because-the-last-quiz-was-so-much-fun\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Because the last quiz was so much fun&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[14],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1253","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-memes"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1253","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1253"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1253\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1253"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1253"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1253"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}