Absolute classic tonight. Went to my local pub quiz. There's this bloke there who asks us all questions, and -and here's the awesome bit- we have to try and answer them to win a prize! Unbelievable- it's just the same as every other week. There were all sorts of people there, and some of them weren't even local. There might even have been some foreigners but I wouldn't know because I didn't talk to anybody except my mate who I go there with. I took some fantastic video of us all trying to think. I'll put it up on WhatsApp when I figure out how to switch my phone on. Gonna have to go and lie down now.
That's all good man but .... WRONG THREAD !! And it's not a proper (cheez) pub quiz if there isn't a round where one team member has to get their lady taco or man sausage licked by an out of control rottie and another for who can bash out the best tune on an accordion You left out the most importante part as well ... did yous win ??
It's a bastardised line from a ****ing dreadful record by R. Kelly - 'I believe I can fly' and the line is 'I believe I can soar'. You had to be there #classic
Ok, thanks. There appears to be a lamentable gap in my music knowledge when it comes to R Kelly lyrics.