…or “Johanna.” Or, actually, “The Ballad of Sweeney Todd,” which is awesome. Or “Kiss Me.” Or… you know, I find the whole score memorable, so this could take a while 
OK, here are mine:
FAVORITES
Sweeney Todd: He had me at “there’s a hole in the world like a great black pit / and it’s filled with people who are filled with shit”
Ragtime: I want to stage that opening number so badly.
Parade: Best. Show. Ever. Kind of depressing, but the musical achievement is pretty extraordinary.
The Last Five Years: “Everyone tells you that the minute you get married / Every other woman in the world suddenly finds you attractive / Well, that’s not true. / It only affects the kind of woman you always wanted to sleep with / But they wouldn’t give you the time of day before / And now they’re banging down your door / And falling to their knees / At least that’s what it feels like / Because you / Can / Not / Touch / Them.”
For the Glory: This is the Frank Wildhorn musical about the Civil War (it used to be called “The Civil War”). A lot of Wildhorn’s stuff is pretty bad, but this is not.
Little Shop of Horrors: One of the best experiences of my theatre life was doing the puppeteer work for a production of this. So much fun.
Aspects of Love: For those who don’t know the trashy wonder that is this show, Bricker’s synopsis is incomplete: it’s actually about a young man who falls in love with a young woman who falls in love with young man’s much older uncle, who is himself involved in a relationship with a bisexual Italian sculptor, and the young woman and the uncle get married and have a daughter, but right around the time the daughter would have been conceived the young woman ALSO has a tryst with the young man, so when the young man comes back into everyone’s lives and falls in love with the uncle and the young woman’s 15-year-old daughter, he is macking on his first cousin or, very possibly, his own daughter. And then the Italian sculptress gets it on with both the young man AND the young woman, and the young woman ALSO gets a boy toy, and the uncle up and dies in the midde of all this.
I could go on in this vein, but the OP asked for shows I don’t like, so:
Oklahoma: The only musical in the world that makes me wish for death. The writing, the plotting, the absolutely ridiculous characterizations - all set to the soundtrack of my eternal damnation.
Passion: At some point, Stephen Sondheim must have decided he wanted to play a prank, and write one very long, very boring song, call it a play, and see if his rabid fans would pretend to love it. Insanely awful.
Hair: Inexplicable.
Wicked: I hated this show. I hated all the characters, except Kristin Chenoweth and that was only because she’s kind of hot. I wanted a brick to fall on Fiyero’s head. I wanted Idina Menzel to stop twitching and screaming and act. And then I left, and discovered that everyone on Earth apparently loves this show. So what do I know?
The Light in the Piazza: Really? Really?
Thoroughly Modern Millie: Stupid. Just stupid.
Legally Blonde: The Musical: I actually spent $240 of my own money on tickets to this for me and my wife. I left two hours older and considerably stupider, and with a compulsion to yell at people.