Sigh
Some ballroom song that I don’t even know the name of (now I have to go youtube it). Chin chin, something something…
I just got back from Costa Rica, where I would regularly watch Spanish-Language music videos. Pop songs repeat the same simple phrases over and over, so it helps my listening comprehension. Plus the videos are all arty and deep, or zany, or tell a story – like MTV was 20 years ago. So thanks to “RitmosonLatino” I’ve got a little earworm en espanol at the moment.
Nina Bonita (Chino y Nacho)
I have been singing “Home” by Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeroes for days now. My coworkers love me. Actually, they’ve started joining in. It’s just about the most joyous and infectious song I’ve ever heard. Even just writing about it makes me want to get up and sing.
And this afternoon I had the pleasure of seeing them perform it. Even better than the song itself was the rapturous reaction of the crowd. Dancing, singing, hands in the air and smiles everywhere you could see. What an incredible pleasure.
Home is wherever I’m with you!
If you wanna be happy
for the rest of your life
Make an ugly woman
your wife
From my personal point of view
Get an ugly girl to marry you
…repeat endlessly
i’m not reading this type of thread again. it only makes more and worse worms.
Strangely (and sadly) Run, Run Rudolph.
Trust the Gorton’s fishermen.
No thanks to one of you, “Stuck in a closet with Vanna White” by Weird Al Yankovic
Although I’ve been cured of the earworm, it took me a long time to find the cure online after trying every source I could think of before finding
I dare you to listen to that!
Well, it was Dio’s “Holy Diver”.
Until Journey’s “Separate Ways” came on the radio a little while ago. Now that’s lodged in there real good. 
At The River by Groove Armada. Happens every year. I just really, really need it to be summer, and this sounds like summer to me.
At this moment? “Georgie-Porgie” (not even sure that’s the title), from an Eddie Cantor vaudeville act in 1923. Honestly. Second song on this clip.
*Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right, gettin slizzard
Something something something like a three six
Now I’m feeling so fly like a G6
Like a G6, like G6
Now I’m feeling so fly like a G6* (repeat this part eternally)
What makes it extra super annoying is that portion of line I can never remember!
However, it is MUCH better than when I had “Firework” in my head all last week. Does that word even come in the singular? Grr.
For some horrible reason, I tuned to a classic rock station that was playing Styx “Blue Collar Man”, and I didn’t turn it off quickly enough. Ugh, horrid overwrought song that I don’t think I’ve heard in 20 years or so. Ick.
So okay, fine, I heard it once, I can get it out of my head. Really. Then, the next day I again turn on my car’s FM, and the song comes on again! Yarg! Earworm!
At least it wasn’t “Come sail away”
To my shame, Lady Gaga’s Telephone. I started when a friend linked to this treatment of the lyrics as a child’s reader.
And now: “Your Love Is My Drug,” by Ke$ha.
Fuck You by Cee Lo Green.
BigBertha, that’s a dangerous one if you’re like me and you absent-mindedly sing what’s going through your head.
(See also, the Unclefucker song from South Park, and Tim Minchin’s The Pope Song, which starts, “fuck the motherfucker, fuck the motherfucker, fuck the motherfucker, he’s a fucking motherfucker, fuck the motherfucker, fuck the motherfucker, fuck the motherfucking Pope.”)
Ugh, I don’t even know the song name but I heard it on the way in this am and it’s stuck…
*I just want to
light you up,
light you up
like a fire
Everybody got to duh duh duh da duh duh…*