Another early morning earworm.
Go and sit upon the grass and feel your lumps.
5:30am earworm. At least it was a good one.
The marimba riff on this tune is a very persistent earworm.
My cat, Erik, has a tendency to admire himself in mirrors and shiny surfaces, so I sing him this. Oh, you handsome devil!
Possibly inspired by the fact that I am going out dancing tonight for the first time in tooooo looooong.
Sunshine, moonlight, good times, BOOGIE!
The hooky horns of early Dexy’s are stuck in my head.