Addendum 2: DJ LaPica's Third Top 10 Lesbian C&W Songs
"Annnnnd we're back from commercial break, San Francisco. Alice Pieszecki here at Station KPSF with our second hour, and guess who just popped in? It's our great galpal DJ LaPica, sometimes known as Carmen Morales to her family and friends. Hey, Carmen!"
"Hey, Al! I brought you a latte."
"Oh, you sure know the way to a radio personality's heart, girlfriend. Hey, I think we need to tell folks you're gonna depart on a 'round-the-world cruise next week. Folks, Carmen also works as a cruise director for a certain well-known cruise line whose name I'm not supposed to mention, so I'll just Olivia it up to your imagination."
"That's right, Alice, and thanks for the plug. Yep, I'm about to circumnavigate the globe and I'm telling you, I'm really jazzed. I'm going to go places and see things I'd never have gotten to see otherwise."
"You all packed?" Alice asked.
"Clothes and personal stuff, yes, but I'm spending night and day sorting through mix tapes and CDs, and entertainment stuff I'll need on board."
"Would one of those things happen to be this week's Top 10 Lesbian Country 'n' Western hits, I wonder?"
"Oh, Alice, you know me so well. Of course I have it. Ready to go?"
"You bet! Who's No. 10 this week?"
"It's
Second Degree Burning Love
by Jenny Jo Jackson, the tragic story of a near-sighted young lady who mistook her hibachi for her hitachi. It's about how a simple typographical error gave a gal some serious second-degree burns."
"Sounds painful. Is she all right?"
"You'll have to listen to the song to find out."
"Okay! What's No. 9?"
"It's not a love potion, Alice, but some lotion might come in handy. It's Sally Jo Sultry's
Your Chaps Are Chappin' Me Where Your Strap-on's Strappin' Me
."
"That one always rubs me the wrong way," Alice said. "Next up?"
"Here's one that may hold a special place in your heart, Alice. No. 8 is
(I Got Me a Crush on) The Matron of Cellblock 14
by Radclyffe Small and the Inmates."
"That one brings back fond memories of my short stretch in the penitentiary," Alice said, "banging my tin cup on the bars of my cell."
"I heard that's not all you were banging, Alice, but let's move on to lucky No. 7, Bobbi Jo Bristol's long-haul trucker song of the open road, two hitchhikers, and one particular truck stop, and it's called
The Crew Cab of My Peterbilt
. Want to sing the chorus with me?"
"Sure, let's go." And they began to sing,
One a you wait in the diner;
I only got an hour for lunch,
and the crew cab of my Peterbilt
ain't big enough for three. Thanks a bunch.