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Special D's come with me (which, as you may know, is my favourite song ever) reduces me to silly little tears of glee pretty much every time. I was glad to see someone posting Mogwai's Helicon 1, as that's my funeral song (but it doesn't make me blub any more). Ground Zero's 'I say a little prayer' is a tears of mirth one. The Fall's smile (and a fair few other songs) reduces me to a silly laughing, blubbing mess.
On the other hand, there's plenty of country and such that gets me a little bleary. An afternoon of Hank Williams will usually destroy me, as will Dolly, Kenny Roger's Lucille, Abba's the winner takes it all, Merle and ridiculous little things like Avril Lavigne or Rolf Harris. I'm very susceptible to an utterly preposterous song that's melancholy, as it happens.
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Originally Posted by Savage Clone
Last time I was in Chicago I spent an hour in a Nazi submarine with a banjo player.
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