Song currently stuck in your head?

[TimM63]

Ghost Cirice and I like it!!

 

[BarleyBop]

... dang, now its stuck in my head!

 

[mark2]

I dont like it , have no idea how it got there but it won't go!!

 

[Steve Ski]

Gee Tim, that's a bummer. Could we hook you up with some Bee Gees or somethin?

P.S. Ok, sorry, I would never do that to you. Try this, it'll help.

 

[TimM63]

Gee Tim, that's a bummer. Could we hook you up with some Bee Gees or somethin?

No thanks. I prefer Ghost or something heavier.

 

[Belugawrx]

Hate to do this, but..
Carpenters 'Close to you'
Every time I walk this one in the cold (-17C), thats what Im breathing,..every second beat

 

[BarleyBop]

That's my morning dog walk these days too... don't ask about wind chill. Our dogs don't seem to mind though, do they?

 

[BarleyBop]

Dog walks, perfect segue for this earworm:

 

[Jim62]

Trailers for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents, no phone no pool no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes, ah but two hours of pushin brooms buys an 8 by 12 four bit room, I'm a man of means by no means, King of the road.

That's a song I don't mind being stuck in my head. Not gonna think of one I don't or it will be there for a weak.

 

[BarleyBop]

Trailers for sale or rent,

"...and you can't rollerskate in a buffalo herd" my dad would play those over and over again!

 

[Jim62]

"...and you can't rollerskate in a buffalo herd" my dad would play those over and over again!

You could go walking in the sunshine sing a little sunshine song.

 

[TimM63]

You could go walking in the sunshine sing a little sunshine song.

 

[Edbert]

I'm not sure WHY, and frankly am afraid to find out...

 

[Jim62]

Oh no you got me now that is stuck in my head.

 

[BarleyBop]

walking in the sunshine

Catchy tune for sure, I'm a sucker for anything with punchy horn licks!

 

[Col.Kilgore]

When I build German tanks . . it is always this.

 

[Edbert]

When I build German tanks . . it is always this.

In rain storm or snow or in sun's laughing light,
In day's scorching heat or in bitter cold night,
Our faces covered with the dust
But hearts with joy are filled (Yes, joy are filled),
Our panzers like whirlwinds advance in the field.

With thundering engine and lightening fast speed
We charge toward the front on our steel sided steed,
And leading on our comrades
In the fight alone we stand (alone we stand),
We break through the ranks of the foe's hostile band.

When foes may appear with their tanks in our sight,
We step on the throttle and race toward the fight.
What value then has life for us?
We serve the Reich's army (Yes, Reich's army),
Our life's highest honor we give Germany.

With trenches and mines the foe seeks to impede,
We laugh in derision and pay him no heed,
And when he trains his guns on us
Emplaced in yellow sand (Yes, yellow sand)
We find other ways that the foe had not planned.

And when fickle luck will desert us at last
Then comforts of home are but memories past,
And when the fatal bullet strikes us
Then no one can save (no one can save)
Our panzer will be our glorious grave.

 

[blakeh1]

This time of year kind of sucks as far as being able to get out and do things, so this has been stuck in my head