Go? Gos!

So, a friend of mine stated that his sister's band wouldn't amount to poop. After 2 years and a few garage practices later, the Go-Go's were scooping up male groupies like popcorn.

"We Got the Beat."


"Our Lips are Sealed." Obviously not a Tiger Woods song.

What, too soon?

And cuz I want some Huey...

Enjoy!
-om