There are songs you’ll hear out there in the world, songs you wouldn’t give a second thought to if you heard it in the car, but you hear it in the grocery store while buying cookies, and it’s suddenly your new jam.
Edited to correct horrible your/you’re error.
You’re, dang it! You’re!!!!
Gah, I was so tired when lettering that! I must now perform grammar seppuku, which I’m pretty sure involves disemvoweling yourself with your pen.
Get it? Disemvoweling?
I’ll go sit in the corner and think about what I’ve done now.
As you should.