Get out of my dreams and get into my car

Haha, now that song is stuck in your head!

Why should I suffer alone?

D’oh!

All right, just for that, you get…

“Let’s hear it for the boy!
Let’s give the boy a haa-a-aaaand!
Let’s hear it for my babay,
Oh you gotta understaaa-aaa-aaand…”

"Who let the dogs out?
Who? Who? "

So there

dit dit di di
dit dit di di
dit dit dit dit dit da di di
once you get that one you’re hosed for the rest of the week.

“Looks like … Muskrat Lo-o-o-o-ove”

I’ll tell you what I want, what I really want
So tell me what you want what you really really want
I’ll tell you what I want, what I really really want
So tell me what you want, what you really really want. :smiley:

Aaaw, Sugar
(do-do-DO-do-do-do)
Aaaw, honey-honey
(do-do-DO-do-do-do)
You are my candy, girl!
And you got me wantin’ you…

[crazy dude from American Idol]
She bang! She bang! Oh bay-ee! She move! She move!
[/cdfai]

Karmakarmakarmakarmakarma chameleon,
You come and gooooo,
You come and gooooooo…

Some chimps in swimsuits
Some chimps in Jackboots
Some chimps in hard hats
Some chimps who love cats
I’ve got some shaved chimps; that’s chimps devoid of any hair
I’ve got depraved chimps dressed up in women’s underwear.

Gee, thanks. I had managed to forget that stupid Dish Network commercial (“Who let the pigs in?”). Pigs don’t bark, you morons!

Oh Mickey, you’re so fine,
You’re so fine you blow my mind
Hey Mickey

Where can you see lions? Only in Kenya!

Well … at least it’s marginally more entertaining than Badgers, Badgers, Badgers

One, two, three, four
Tell the people what she wore

It

Was

An

Itsy-bitsy, Teeny-weeny, yellow, polka-dot bikini
That she wore for the first time that day

I’ve been to Paradise,
but I’ve never been to me.

Hey Lady, sweet lady, don’t just…
(I’ll let the musician in your mind finish the verse. MWAHAHAHAHA!!!)

It’s 15 minutes since I’ve posted the above and I can’t get the song out of my head… why, oh WHY do I do this to myself??? :mad:

“I’ve spent my time exploring the subtle whoring…”

:frowning:

In between classes today I went to the restroom. Something, and I have no idea what, put the “Inspector Gadget” theme into my head as I entered the restroom. I’m still baffled.

*DO DO DO DO DO Inspector Gadget

DO DO DO DO DO DO DO ooh ooh!*

aw crap now it’s back in my head

I feel obligated to add one of the worst offenders of ‘earworms’.

HALL AND OATES.

Ohh, ohh, here she comes!
Watch out boy, she’ll chew you up!
Ohh, ohh, here she comes!
She’s a maaaan-eater!

You’re welcome.

[Dr. Evil]

What if God was one of us?

Bloop, bloop, bloopy bloop…

[/Dr. Evil]

No sh*t, that on’s been stuck in my mind for a week now…