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			I saw you in the front row 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			Moving to the beat Just movin' and groovin' Killed me when I saw The wet patch on your seat Was it Coca-Cola? 
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			Ha!   Not familiar enough for an earworm (I had to google/youtube it), but that was great -- thanks
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			 Just call me Slappy. 
			
			
			
				
			
 
			
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			One good thing about old age, the earworms kinda get lost in there...... 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			It's rainin' inside a big brown moon How does that mess you baby up, leg Eatin' a Reuben sandwich with sauerkraut Don't stop now, baby,................ 
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			I heard Mr. Young sing about her.....
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			I can't stand it, I know you planned it 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			I'm gonna set it straight, this Watergate.............. 
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			I wake  with an earworm most days. 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	Today's is Yeah the only kind of man that you ever wanted Was one that you knew you'd never hold very long Sittin' there cryin' like I'm the first one to go  | 
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			Okay, I'm going to use lyrics with the title because this is one cool earworm for us FOGS 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			Sweet home Alabama Gonna sing/hum this one all day. Should drive the staff at the library nuts. 
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			Thanks, guys.  Had to stop by because that stupid-ass Apple commercial 'song' was running on a loop in my head.... 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			Gigantic....Gigantic.....Gigantic.....Gigantic.... .Gigantic..... 
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			Whooo whoooo 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	This here's a story about Billy Joe and Bobbie Sue Two young lovers with nothin' better to do Than sit around the house, get high, and watch the tube And here is what happened when they decided to cut loose  | 
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			Sing with me, sing for the year 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing with me, just for today Maybe tomorrow the good Lord'll take you away 
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			....................play us a tune 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			Something to make us all happy Do anything, take us out of this gloom Sing a song, play guitar, make it snappy 
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			There's nothing you can do that can't be done 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			Nothing you can sing that can't be sung Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game It's easy 
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			 C.I.A 
			
			
			
				
			
 
			
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			Standing in the rain, with his head hung low 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			Couldn't get a ticket, was a sold out show Heard the roar of the crowd, he could picture the scene Put his ear to the wall, then like a distant scream... 
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