Songs you hate with every fibre of your being.

Wind beneath my...whatever it's called. Hate it.
True story
Years ago my 7 year old daughter came home from school and as we ate our tea said she’d heard a lovely song at school that day.
We asked her did know what it was called.
She replied
“The Wind Beneath My Knees”
I just about managed to stop spitting my tea all over the table…
 
True story
Years ago my 7 year old daughter came home from school and as we ate our tea said she’d heard a lovely song at school that day.
We asked her did know what it was called.
She replied
“The Wind Beneath My Knees”
I just about managed to stop spitting my tea all over the table…
haha. Those lyrics make more sense. I have a misheard lyric bit from this song too...I always though it was a bit racist; "I can fly higher than a negro". How does Bette know that? Has she tried? Hand gliding? The South African hand-gliding team, since the abolition of apartheid, mind, have won many awards for how high they can fly.
 
haha. Those lyrics make more sense. I have a misheard lyric bit from this song too...I always though it was a bit racist; "I can fly higher than a negro". How does Bette know that? Has she tried? Hand gliding? The South African hand-gliding team, since the abolition of apartheid, mind, have won many awards for how high they can fly.
Isn’t it hang gliding?
 

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