Pay the rent, come on back...

The story:

One summer back in the 80's, my cousin
Tammy and I spent a week with our
recuperating Grandma, taking care of her
and house-cleaning. We had the radio
blasting on the old stereo, when this
recently released song started playing.
When the chorus came, I blurted out,
"Pay the rent, come on back..." as my
cousin doubled over in laughter with
tears streaming from her face. After
she corrected my horrible mistake, I
never could sing that song the right
way. To this day, I'm still scared to
sing out loud with the r