Strong Enough, by Sheryl Crow.
That Sheryl Crow record was the sort of thing that was fun until that one song was absolutely everywhere — kinda like when Mr. Fortgang printed the songsheets for Livin’ On A Prayer, and suddenly it was everyone’s song? When you’re a kid, and you don’t realize what you like is popular, and then, like you see your nemesis(es) singing your song and it’s so unfair.
This song has some deadly lines, but also sounds like it belongs in the “giving up a vice to become a better person for my new significant other” montage of a 1990s dark romantic dry comedy, I guess?
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But I don’t get to poke any fun at it all, because I mucked up the chorus like eight of nine times across three takes. A little tired over here tonight, on the 144th day of 2021.