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Our announcer just said we would begin getting hurricane-force winds after midnight. I'm thinking they're gonna be starting a little earlier than that, but now I have that song stuck in my head... After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang down. After midnight, we're gonna chug-a-lug and shout. We're gonna stimulate some action; We're gonna get some satisfaction. We're gonna find out what it is all about. No bonus points for you...how many versions of that song did Clapton do? ![]() |