Kat and I sang "The Sign" together. Oh, how I wish we had done the Pitch Perfect movements as well.
Worlds collided when I walked in the bar and saw one of our regular bartenders from Buffalo Wild Wings (I know, I preach against chains, but Aaron needs his weekly fix of B-Dubs so we know a lot of the servers there).
I just about fell off my bar stool when Aaron actually showed up, way past his normal bedtime. He put in "Short Skirt/Long Jacket" but then went home before his turn. So I sang it.
When I was a kid, we had the "Bridge Over Troubled Water" album (that's vinyl, my young friends). My brother and I would sing "Cecilia" over and over, not having a clue as to its meaning. Kat and I finished out the night with that one.
There was also a rendition of "Paradise by the Dashboard Light" but I'm not including that in the playlist, because frankly, that's eight minutes that last night's patrons will never get back and I won't subject you to it.