Showing posts with label music videos. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music videos. Show all posts

Monday, December 31, 2012

2012, maybe?

hot off the presses!

let dj ctk's latest beat carry your dancing running feet into the new year and enjoy this year's "year in review".


[dedicated to b.o.b, as this was her favorite hit of 2012]


now it's the end of the year
somebody get me a beer
i have no reason to cheer
my mileage is so low

i tried elimination
m&m's, my temptation
it was a big frustration
lost all my cardio

your posts were crowin'
long runs, pr's growin'
meanwhile i'm plateauin'
so i tried eating paleo

hey, i don't know you
and this is crazy,
but here's my number,
so track me, maybe?

i ran some 5k's
as an "ali"
and as a diva
brought home a trophy

hey, i went a year,
and it was crazy,
without m&m's,
i survived, maybe?

and all the other boys,
try to chase me,
in my bikini,
some sunscreen, maybe?

i went on meds for my skin
went for a ride on my schwinn
dyed wedding dress in a tin
made my own pizza dough

running may have felt betrayed
when i drank all the kool-aid
i didn't know i'd be swayed
by other cardio

your posts were crowin'
long runs, pr's growin'
meanwhile i'm plateauin'
so i tried eating paleo

hey, now i crossfit
and this is crazy,
i'll double under
please no more burpees

still hard to run fast,
like a grand prix
but i do pullups
in a big tree

here's to the new year,
and lots of running,
a fall marathon
new pr, maybe?

and all my other goals,
i'll chase after,
achieve a muscle up,
and six-pack, maybe?

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

boom


i (still) haven't been running or selling coke in the yard, but i have been ms painting. and dj-ing.

hope you all enjoy dj ctk's latest: (jon feel free to add this to my resume portfolio)

Friday, April 8, 2011

relay with ragnar

once again, i'll start with my disclaimer that i still cannot sing. "raise your 'ade" was well received (or you are all great at lying), so i figure why not do another. i actually made the lyrics up two months ago, but i was slack just couldn't get studio time until recently.

morgan, if you remember the 1900 times i asked if it's pronounced rag-nar, or rag-ner, now you know why.

marie, i'm sorry in advance.




sing along:
hot and dangerous
if you're a little nuts then run with us
'cause we make the gators fall in love
when we got our spandex on and up

and yes of course we does
we runnin' these streets like US1
and no you don't wanna mess with us
relaying makes us breath-less

got bodyglide on my thighs
reflective stripping down my side
looking sick and safety-fied
so let's go-o-o,
let's go!

tonight we're running har-har-har-har-har-hard
like US1 is our-our-ah-ah-ah ours
we're tearing it apar-par-par-pa-pa part
you know we're superstars
relay with ragnar

we're running like we're dumb-dum-duh-duh-duh dumb
our legs are going numb-num-nuh-nuh-nuh numb
we'll be forever young-yun-y-y-y young
you know we're superstars
relay with ragnar

garmin turn it up
it's about damn time to pick it up
the miami-to-keys experience
is makin' my legs delirious

i'm just talkin' true
i'm tellin' you 'bout the runs we do
we're selling our souls
sleepin' in vans
dressin' it down
runnin' all night
hard

got bodyglide on my thighs
reflective stripping down my side
looking sick and safety-fied
so let's go-o-o,
let's go!

tonight we're going hard-hard-hard-ha-ha-hard
just like the world is our-our-our-ah-ah-ours
we're tearing it apar-par-par-pa-pa-part
you know we're superstars
relay with ragnar

we're running like we're dumb-dumb-duh-duh-duh-dumb
our legs have long been numb-numb-nuh-nuh-nuh-numb
we'll be forever young-young-yuh-y-y-young
you know we're superstars
relay with ragnar

gould's park turn it up
homestead turn it up
coral shores turn it up
key west turn it up

today we're running hard-har-har-h-h-hard
just like the keys are our-our-our-ah-ah-ours
we're tearing it apar-par-par-p-p-part
you know we're superstars
relay with ragnar

we're running like we're dumb-dumb-duh-duh-duh-dumb
our body's are now numb-numb-nuh-nuh-nuh-numb
we'll be forever young-young-yuh-y-y-young
you know we're superstars
relay with ragnar

Monday, December 20, 2010

raise your 'ade

jillian laid out a challenge for this week's mbe to do a 2010 wrap-up in poem form and left the definition of "poem" wide open. since my original rap was a flop (only 27 views on youtube? not the viral takeoff i was expecting) i've taken a slightly different route this time.

disclaimer #1: i am well aware that i cannot sing, even though i was selected for an easter duet when i was 6 and a solo in the church play when i was 13. i attempted to doctor it as much as i could. please don't hold it against me.

disclaimer #2: i do not yet know how to upload to youtube without losing so much photo quality :(







in case you want to drown out my awful voice sing along:
right, right course turns right
i'm gonna lose my gu tonight
what's the dealio?

i love running so much
4am turn the radio up
time to rock and roll

morning running, makes me stunning
call me up if you are coming
don't be lazy
just get crazy
why so serious?

chorus:
i raise my 'ade 'cause i ran long
and ran a 5k
all my marathons, they will never be never be
anything but loud
making me a dirty running freak
won't you come on and come on and
raise your 'ade
just come on and come on and
raise your 'ade

run run love to run
green valley 10-mi was blazing fun
wish i wasn't nauseous
can't stop chasing the clock
i "ran" boston t'was more like a walk
then ran kentucky

dizzy summer; 5k bummer
three runs one night, burned some blubber
not enough though
still have fluff so
need to get serious

(chorus)

oh crap my gatorade's empty...
that sucks.

so if you're too school for cool
and you run like a fool
you should choose to let it go
'cause i always, i just always
run long on my own

so raise your

so raise your 'ade if you ran long
or ran a 5k
all my running nerds, we will never be never be
anything but loud
and nitty gritty dirty running freaks

won't you come on and come on and
raise your 'ade
just come on and come on and
raise your 'ade



special thanks to my blogging buddies for participating; i hope i didn't let you down.

one little tri jill
life of an aspiring athlete
my life with kettlebells
the running fat guy
caution: redhead running
runner's rambles
common objects and everyday events
age groups rock
run with jill
mission to another marathon

disclaimer #3: they are all awesome and should not be penalized for associating themselves with my grammy-winning vocals. in case you didn't get it, they were all "raising" their {beverage of choice}.

amber - 1 life