11yo, bored: why are we listening to this, don’t you have a stream to go do?
Me: this song from the turn of the century was arranged and performed in a very old-fashioned way, which is juxtaposed against lyrics about how modern the South had become, with the introduction of Mercedes and Nissan factories and Starbucks with “fat-free lattes.”
11yo, alarmed: THERE WAS FAT IN LATTES?’