I just saw this on my friend Kendra’s blog, whose husband is a rapper (of the clean variety). It is hilarious and I had to share. I have totally done this in the car with my kids, when I’ve just gotta listen to some potty-mouthed music like Amy Winehouse.

It also brings back some memories because I can remember singing this song at the top of my lungs in high school. But that is a story for another time . . .