Make it smooth to the groove like sandwich bread.
It was 1991. I was 11 and living in Honolulu. It was a time of awkward growth and secret crushes on surfers. Braces were my enemy. Sand and bugs pervaded any and all surfaces. My breasts had reached A cups, but aside from that, I still looked like an 8 year old. I found a love for running by making a habit of following the Ala Wai Canal from our apartment to the city library. But most importantly, this song defined my life:
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Holy shit, woman - you made my night. I sang along... every freakin word! I so appreciate that we remember the same songs. Chris was sitting next to me and claimed he had never heard the song before. Smooth to the groove like sandwich bread, lady!!!!
oooh. if chris didn't know it than that blows the theory that I was just to young for it!
Maybe you had to be exactly 11 in 1991.
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