I have consistently woken up to the following two songs stuck in my head this past week.
1) "The Price is Right" theme music
2) "Glory, Glory, Hallelujah" - that's right, what Wikipedia calls the "black spiritual song," to which I don't even know the words.
I'm not saying "The Price is Right" isn't a fun song to buzz in your head while you're picking up groceries, but I have a feeling it's borderline sacrilegious/racist to come up with your own lyrics to "Glory, Glory, Hallelujah," especially when they're related to your breakfast.
i.e. "Glory, glory, hallelujah! There's milk left in the fridge!"
I think I'm going to have to start listening to music instead of podcasts on my iPod again. My subconscious is not to be trusted.
The UGA fight song is set to "Glory, Glory, Hallelujah." The lyrics:
ReplyDeleteGlory, Glory to old Georgia (x3),
and to hell with [rival team],
Glory, Glory to old Georgia (x3)
G-E-O-R-G-I-A
True story.
Love it!
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