Cute retro video with a good message:
Woke up this morning with the “Have Gun, Will Travel” theme in my head.
“Paladin, Paladin, where do you roam…”
My last one was “It’s a Small World”, so at least this one…
Shit.
Mine is self-induced because I keep playing Ferrum Helveticum: “Izo’s Mood” by Andy Narell over and over. Phrases of it will come to me in my sleep!
Does anyone else wonder about Walt Disney? Bambi made me cry. *Old Yeller *gave me nightmares. And the day I was trapped in the boat at Disneyland listening to this song over and over and over still haunts me.
“I Woke Up In Love This Morning,” by the Partridge Family.
Let the ridicule begin.
No ridicule here! This one is mine. ~Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba…~
Ridicule? You have my sympathy. Earworms are beyond any control.
Ballymore by Wild Promises has been going through my head the last while.
You’re a good crowd.
The worst part is I grind my teeth along with the EW (playing “teeth drums” in my head), and now I have a headache.
This is my new jam.
That’s actually a nice video, with a nice singer, but the accordion has to go. Is it Swedish?
During a difficult period in my life, this was my ear worm. I listened to it so many times that I could sing every word, and I don’t speak German. 
The video isn’t the best quality, but I like watching the people rockin’ out.
Yes. But I love accordion music, always have. Never understood why so many people are down on it these days.
Same here! There is a South African rock band I like, Kongos, that uses one, so maybe the accordion will come back into vogue.*
I also love this song. I think the sweet tones of the accordion add so much to the melody.
- I might possibly be prejudiced by the hunky lead singer
The accordion was a pretty popular instrument well into the 1960s, at least among L-7 squares like me.
Personally, I admire accordion players; it’s a very complex instrument. The sound, however–and this is just me, hits me wrong somewhere in the sinus cavities.
I think accordion music was so prevalent for quite a while, that it evolved, unfairly, into a cliche. And birds tweet. 
I never minded the music of The Art Van Damme Quintet probably because his group had a Shearing sound to me.
Sesame Street is brought to you by the letters e a r w o r m, and the numbers 25 or 6 to 4. Guess how many times faster than the recording that those 4 measures are playing in my head? It’s bigger than 1 and smaller than 3. And as I get busier today, will it get faster or slower?
(Please kill me)