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The Evolution of Dance



This is one of the funniest things I have ever seen. Whenever I need a good laugh, I play this video. I think those of us who were kids in the 70's and hit the dance scene in the 80's can really relate. Kind of like the Mark Wills song:

I saw Star Wars at least 8 times
Had the Pac-Man pattern memorized
And I've seen the stuff they put inside
Stretch Armstrong

I was Roger Stauback back in my back yard
Had a shoebox full of baseball cards
And a couple of Evel Knevel scars
On my right arm
Well, I was a kid when Elvis died
And my mama cried

Chorus:
It was 1970- something
In the world that I grew up in
Farrah Fawcett hair-do days
Bell bottoms and 8-track tapes
Lookin' back now I can see me
And oh, man did I look cheesy
But I wouldn't trade those days for nothin'
It was 1970-something

It was the dawning of a new decade
When we got our first microwave
And Dad broke down and finally shaved
Those sideburns off
I took the stickers off of my Rubic's cube
Watched MTV all afternoon
My first love was Daisy Duke
In them cut off jeans
A space shuttle fell out of the sky
And the whole world cried

Chorus:
It was 1980-something
In the world that I grew up in
Skating rinks and black Trans Ams
Big hair and parachute pants
Lookin' back now I can see me
And oh, man did I look cheesy
But I wouldn't trade those days for nothin'
It was 1980-something

Now I got a mortgage and an SUV
But all this responsibility
Makes me wish sometimes
Sometimes....

It was 1980-something
In the world that I grew up in
Skating rinks and black Trans Ams
Big hair and parachute pants
Lookin' back now I can see me
And oh, man did I look cheesy
But I wouldn't trade those days for nothin'
It was 1980-something

1970-something
Aw, it was 19-Something


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Enjoy!
Enjoy!


Comments

  1. Thanks for sharing that. I needed a good laugh this morning. I love that Mark Wills song. Definately takes me back to the things I remember being a kid (especially the rubics cube, parachute pants and BIG hair). LOL
    Thinking of you!
    Love, Kari

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  2. Enjoy I did! Thanks for sharing my friend.

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  3. that was awesome..I haven't laughed so hard...mainly cuz that's really how we danced...thanks for sharing the laughter..

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  4. I'm going to think of that when I'm sitting in that 10 by 9 white room at Duke...waiting for results. What a hoot!

    Deanne

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  5. Funny..........very funny.
    I saw a short version of him doing this on the Today show it's great to see the whole dance. What a good laugh.

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  6. Michelle even tho I have seen this dance vidio on the web site for quite a few days now have to admit I had not turned it on. It was great, thanks for the laugh your right it does make you smile.....

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  7. ok, well, I wasn't a kid in the 70s, does that mean I can't find this funny??!! It's VERY funny!!! Thinking of you tons.
    Cathy b
    www.lessonsfromlou.blogspot.com

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