Room 57 by DREAM DISCIPLES.
Cover your ears, folks:
“Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl…”
(damn, I’m evil.)
We recently purchased the movie Old Yeller for our kids. Big mistake.
“Hey, Yeller, come back, Yeller.
Fastest doggone dog in the west.”
OOver and over and over in my head:mad:
no pants dance
from some cartoon commercial :rolleyes:
Land of Confusion, off the Invisible Touch album.
Yer welcome. 
A couple of weeks ago I had a three day period where I couldn’t help but “believe the children are our future”.
It was pure hell.
Colin
I get rid of horrible songs stuck in my head by replacing them with Iggy Pop songs. “Funtime” or “I Wanna Be Your Dog” work pretty well.
One on the way. Loretta Lynn.
Bah. Get it out.
Last week: The Safety Dance by Men Without Hats
Last three days: The old Budweiser commercial jingle.
*"Here comes the King
Here comes the King
Here comes the big Number One!
Budweiser Beer, the King,
Is second to none!"*
ad nauseum
Which was an improvement over the time I had an old Rheingold jingle repeating. I am not even sure that the brand survives.
“My beer is Rheingold the dry beer. Think of Rheingold whenever you buy beer. It’s not bitter, not sweet, it’s the extra dry treat – Won’t you try extra dry Rheingold beer”
Damn, I’m getting old…