Yabba Dabba DON'T AAAARGH

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mine is "this is the song that never ends. It goes on and on my friend. Someone started singing it not knowing what it was. and they'll go on singing it forever just because It is the song that never ends.It goes on and on my friend ect, ect, ect, yep grandkids do that to you. :)

Mine....and I risk days and days of this cutesy tune in my head 'Mama's little baby loves shortenin' shortenin' mama's little baby loves shortenin' bread'. ......and it's equavilent...'sugar in the mornin', sugar in the evening, sugar at suppa time'

I get a song in my head all the time!!!

What is your brain-worm?[/quote]
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That blasted song they play, over and over in Disneyland.

"It's a small world" haunted me for years, and even now
and then it pops back up when I'm not expecting it.

Brain-worm indeed, that's what it is!

-----------------Please don't start that, I lived through it far too many years
ago and don't want it to start again mamma's little.....whoops, now you done it!!
Sugar in the
darn, now I gotta go and see if I have some.......

It's all your fault

. Ever heard "I Want a Bowlegged woman That's Tall"? That one will stick today until all the words come to me![/quote]
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Then there's the one with the immortal words that stay with you..

"Three little fishies swam and they swam all over the dam..
and then there was the hauntingly lovely "Itsy bitsy teeny weenie
poka dot bikini". And, of course, the (unfortunately) unforgettable
Inka Dinka Doo that Jimmy Durante made popular, and flips into my
so called mind every now and then and won't leave.

Okay, so I'm showing my age, but we had songs that were and are
unforgettable, even after all these years. Or is that an indication that
there is a lot of space that needs to be filled inside our heads?

Little Rabbit Foo Foo hoping through the forest picking up the field mice and bopping them on the head. Dowwwwwn came the good fairy and said, "Little Rabbit Foo Foo, I don't want to see you hopping through the forest, picking up the field mice and bopping them on the head.

My husband does that nearly every morning before he leaves for work! I'd say he's my worm! His favorite is "If I Only Had a Brain!" :)