“Little Willy, Willy won’t go.” Words a lot of girls at the bar have said too many times. I feel bad for these women, but those are the breaks ladies.
So you know the deal, I wake up and whatever song is floating through the crevices of my mind. I never know what’s going to pop in there next, it’s both exciting and terrifying at the same time.
Here’s today’s ear worm for ya. I often wonder if my subconscious is trying to tell me something with these songs. It’s so weird to wake up with the random floating dial in my head. Do any of you consistently wake up with a song stuck in your head?