I woke up this morning with the song “Georgie Girl” in my head. No surprise there – it’s been on the mental jukebox for about three days.
Where the hell did it come from?
Same place Petula Clark singing “Downtown” popped into my head from.
Please make it stop?
HELL!
Well that is where the ‘High Five’ (Aussie childrens singing menace) ditty running through my head came from!
My head seems to hook onto the first bit of “music” it hears each day…yes I hum jingles!
How bizarre, how bizarre
Franz Ferdninand’s “Take Me On” has been stuck in my melon. I hate that song.
Well, not HATE. But it is definitely unwanted.
I’ve been actively trying to replace it with the very beginning to “Final Countdown” or something more annoying to hum/whistle/sing to people around me.
The other morning I woke up with Clap for the Wolfman by the Guess Who playing in my noggin.
Yeah, that’s right…Clap for the Wolfman!!!
I’ve got spurs that jingle jangle jingle
I could not get this outta my head yesterday.
I am a lineman for coun-teee…
Amy Grant’s Maybe Baby has been driving my nuts for days. Not just because of the song, but also because I had no idea how it had become stuck in my head. Then I realized that my wife had bought this book a few days ago, and left it lying on the night stand. Thanks, sweetie.
Well, I hope y’all are happy! Now I’ve got every single song mentioned in this thread going through my head, each one trying to outshout the others. So now I’m forced to tell you that my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard…and they’re like, it’s better than yours…damn right, it’s better than yours…
These are pretty bad. Me, I’m currently in the desert on a horse with no name. La la, laaaa lala la la ……
I attribute all inexplicable earworms to muzak. It’s insidious stuff. You don’t even notice it when it’s playing, and then you spend the next three days wondering why you can’t get Shadow Dancing out of your head.
I’ve had Secret Agent Man stuck in my head for three days. Finally realized the radio (set to a low key AM station) we have on very low in the backround at work plays it all the time on their morning show.
What’s worse is I don’t know the words (or tune) to it, so I just keep hearing “Secret Agent Man…Secret Agent Man…Secret Agent Man…”
Great, my misreading that has me now stuck with Aha’s Take On Me. It’s your fault Least Original grumble, grumble, whine
Of course you don’t know the words – everyone knows the real words are “Secret Asian Man”
Pfft. Don’t be silly. It’s “Secret Cajun Man.” :rolleyes:
Ha. I was with a buddy of mine a few days ago at a restaurant and it was quiet, save the music playing in the very faint background. Then I bust out with “IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII I just want to be your eeeeeverythinggggggg”
He looked at me like I just sprouted an ear of corn out of my forhead.
I was all like "what’s the deal? Gotta love the brothers Gibb. Be lucky it wasn’t “Shadowdancing.”
We’re talking away
I don’t know what
I’m to say I’ll say it anyway
Today’s another day to find you
Shying away
I’ll be coming for your love, OK?
Take on me, take me on
I’ll be gone
In a day or two
So needless to say
I’m odds and ends
But that’s me stumbling away
Slowly learning that life is OK.
Say after me
It’s no better to be safe than sorry
Take on me, take me on
I’ll be gone
In a day or two
Oh the things that you say
Is it life or
Just a play my worries away
You’re all the things I’ve got to
remember
You’re shying away
I’ll be coming for you anyway
Take on me, take me on
I’ll be gone
In a day or two
Don’t hate the player, hate the game. Be sure to learn the words for the first verse or the refrain, then when you find yourself singing it (with the actual words!) curse me undre your breath. Or over your breath. Whichever.
I’ve had the theme to the fresh prince going around my head today.
There’s just no reason for that whatsover. No reason, it hurts to keep humming/rapping it.
But…you’re an Englishman!..do you even HAVE playgrounds there?