Monday, March 5, 2012
He's got fever!
never know how much i love you
never know how much i care
when you put your arms around me
I give you fever that's so hard to bare
you give me fever
when you kiss me
fever when you hold me tight
Fever
In the morning
Fever all through the night
Sun lights up the day time
moon lights up the night
I light up when you call my name
and you know i'm gonna treat you right
you give me fever
when you kiss me
fever when you hold me tight
Fever
In the morning
Fever all through the night
Everybodies got the fever
That is somethin you all know
Fever is'nt such a new thing
Fever start long ago
Romeo love Juliet
Juliet she felt the same
When he put his arms around her
He said Julie baby your my flame
Now give me fever
When were kissin
Fever with that flame in you
Fever
I'm a fire
Fever yeah i burn for you
They give you fever
when you kiss them
Fever if you really learned
Fever
Till you sizzlen
But what a lovely way to burn
But what a lovely way to burn
But what a lovely way to burn
But what a lovely way to burn
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The only time I was ever in Shea was when the Yankees played there. I went to a few games. That was the worst of the many ballparks I've ever visited.
That song always made me hot.
The Mets suck, but they are tied for first.
I loved Shea Stadium. Unfortunately, the meaning of Shea is "place of the fairies," which I unhappily discovered when we were naming our kids. It wasn't in the running, but certain names stuck out at the time.
Once when were we visiting my sister in NYC, we dragged her to a Mets game at Shea. They were playing the Braves, if I recall correctly. She brought along a book to read. About the fifth inning or so, she looked up from her book and remarked, "The Yankees must be doing well; everybody's cheering pretty loudly."
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