Bad Neighbours
(I wish I had that sort of experience. It’s been Shower karaoke, and Sidewalk concerts for me... Along with a single vocal lesson. I’ve made an ass, and a joker of myself for singing in public, and responding to people singing in public. Aah, I have very little shame, and plenty of wit. —There’s a song out there that goes “how do I know he loves me?” and I started singing Cher’s “It’s in his kiss”. I was in a classroom when that happened.)