Prepare ye: I never liked the song "Hey Jude." Never. It just makes me deeply, uncomfortably sorry for Julian Lennon. Plus Paul annoys the crap out of me.
Every morning — or just about — I wake up with some snatchlet of music in my head. Some days it may take well past lunch for the theme from "What's Happenin'?'" to work its way out and I figure why should I suffer alone?