What is love???!!!

[Garesfield ACE]

When your loved one...............buys you.............

Ping trousers.......Galvin Green shirt.....and Taylor Made cart bag.....all brand new.

 

[ScienceBoy]

Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more

 

[palindromicbob]

When they buy you a flaming golf head cover.

 

[bigslice]

Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more

lol lol lol lol was thinking the same thing, love my cheesy and hardcore 90's

 

[Garesfield ACE]

Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more

Haddaway man!!! Geordie for.....go on away with yourself,laughing.

 

[Mattyboy]

Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more

And there was me thinking of Howard Jones!

Anyhow love is ---- when she gets you 1/2 dozen commando's for your birthday!

 

[Garesfield ACE]

And there was me thinking of Howard Jones!

Anyhow love is ---- when she gets you 1/2 dozen commando's for your birthday!

Matty:Was it Howard Jones?..got me thinking I might have it wrong with Haddaway......or maybe same song title just different 'tune'?

 

[Jon321]

Sure it is Haddaway, it's a classic.

 

[deanobillquay]

http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=c1LG5E55II8

Absolute classic, best era for music for me!

 

[Liverbirdie]

And there was me thinking of Howard Jones!

Anyhow love is ---- when she gets you 1/2 dozen commando's for your birthday!

Was that one of his songs, backed up with his smily dancer in chains. You tell the kids of today......and they'd laugh at you.

 

[Piece]

"I should have known better
Than to let you go alone
It's times like these
I can't make it on my own"

Now that's a classic!:whoo:

 

[louise_a]

Love is the name of the greatest band ever!

 

[RGDave]

I don't know who Haddaway were, but it was an awful tune.

I quite liked the Howard Jones song, even though the two are only connected by title.

Howard Jones went to a proper music college, dropped out and worked in a cling film factory.....

Gotta love those Yamaha DX7 syth tunes.....

(no anoraks around here )

 

[drawboy]

Love is roast pork with crackling, veg, roast and mashed spuds and proper, not those aunt bessies crap, Yorkshire puddings all made by a Leeds lass whilst I'm out on the course and waiting for me with a pint of beer when I get home. That my friends is love. Oh and letting me have a kip on't sofa whilst digesting with no nagging.....bliss, unlike my driver I'll never trade our lass in.

 

[Baldyeagle]

So basically .. your Mum then?