That's my boy

Driving around with Dash yesterday, I rolled down the windows and tried to engage him in singing at the top of our lungs.  

I started with one of his old favorites, "The Sweet Escape" (Gwen Stefani): "If I could escape/And recreate a place in my own world/And I could be your favorite gir-rl..."

"NOOOOOOO!" yelled Dash.

Next up, Pink: "Get this party started on a Saturday night/Everybody's waiting for me to arrive/Sending out a message to all of my friends/I'll be looking flashy in my Mercedes Benz..."

"NOOOOOO!" yelled Dash.

Finally, I tried "My Own Worst Enemy" (by Lit), which is his current favorite: "Please tell me why-y-y-y/My car is in the front yard/And I'm/Sleeping with my clothes on..."

"MAMA STOP IT!" yelled Dash.  "YOU'RE MAKING ME WANT TO PLAY ROCK BAND SO BADLY!"