i really love music. and i really love things that are red. so when i spied this delicious cherry crosley in a record store in surry hills i got red hot excited, red hot fast. i want one real bad, and i bet you do too - no worries as long as you've got a spare four hundred bad boys hanging out of your back pocket.
anyway, putting my coveting tendencies aside for a few minutes, i've compiled a little mix for you that is about all things red. also i am a really good busker, so if you see someone hula hooping for loose change, help a girl out? x
have you seen that semi cool/crap brit drama series that is set in manchester and all about hairdressers called cutting it? yeah, me neither. if i had, they may have used this song in an episode that saw ally's adopted upon birth but recently reunited daughter ruby, marrying her ex-husband gavin, even though ally and gav were still one hundred percent in love. or something.
this song reminds me of epic parties at bob and alice's castle in annandale. also my friend alice is one of my most favourite redheads ever.
i love dj bodes, she is one feisty and talented flame haired lass. also, i had a friend called nic, he didn't have red hair but he was certainly made up of coloured bits.
dark ladders, red rabbits, sunburned eyes, lots of little sprites - shins i love you for making drug free hallucination both fun and possible.
drums and tambourines and cherries and bombs. best sundae ever.
songs about red lights = songs about traffic rules and regulations if you're peter coombe. you know in random questionnaire's people are always asked who they'd invite to their ultimate dinner party? well i would totally invite roxanne.
pluck those bass lines. key those synth chords. get your sweet red eighties on.
a beautiful cover, this song is heartbreaking. if you haven't seen little fish please go and watch it now. you will never believe cate b has been anything but a drug addict.
speaking of flames, i could easily have gone with the twin named bangles ballad
here - you're way lucky you're getting J.A.P instead.
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