These are the kinds of phone calls I get from my eldest spawn:
“Hey,Mom? I’m at a friend’s house and he wants to know who sings that song…the one that goes * doot doot do doot,doot do do doot* …”
Isn’t it great how recognizable “Tom’s Diner” is? And how often and heavily sampled it is today.
Or in this case…. unforgettable hooks
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I’m pretty good at that game, too! And I know that it is because my brain is probably 70% song lyrics.
I was called jukebox in high school & college, because someone could say something and, boom, keyword detected, I popped off with a song