Well, it came out when I was twenty, and you could NOT get away from that godawful song with its four hundred thousand nasal, whiny verses. God I was so glad when it finally went off the charts. I put strong energy into totally avoiding the movie.
I spent 4 days in America in 1972, still just a teenager and weirded out by being unable to drink legally, and have never learnt the lyrics.
If I had I might not have concluded that a levvy was a dry stream bed and a shevvy some sort of boat. I would probably have still thought rye was a mixer to put in the whisky.
I am proud to report I *only* know Al's version. Even then, I avoid it, because I find the whole thing so insipid and distasteful that not even Weird Al using it in a mutual mock session with George Lucas is enough to redeem it.
I absorbed a significant subset of the lyrics just by hearing the song, but I've never sat down and learned them all on purpose, and am pretty sure I've never known the entire thing all at the same time, though have probably known every bit at one time or another.
Comments 12
Reply
If I had I might not have concluded that a levvy was a dry stream bed and a shevvy some sort of boat. I would probably have still thought rye was a mixer to put in the whisky.
Enough of cultural misunderstandings. This was the apposite post on my FL between your two.
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
I'm actually not sure what that counts as.
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment