Here ya go: a series of earworms, courtesy of Reader Sean F.
Except for 8 Miles High. Didn’t like that stoned hippie shit back then, still think it sucks.
Here ya go: a series of earworms, courtesy of Reader Sean F.
Except for 8 Miles High. Didn’t like that stoned hippie shit back then, still think it sucks.
Here’s a little background music to mellow out your day.
What I really like about the video, though, is the series of visuals that accompany it. Here’s one example:

Yeah, it’s all artificially-generated. Don’t care. It’s harmless: not meant to be art, it all just enhances the mood. Muzak did it for generations.
Not just today, Chris Isaak has inhabited my brain for the entire damn weekend.
Oh well, could have been worse. Could have been Sinatra.
Of course it’s a just a misunderstanding…

I think the most irritating thing about Abba’s music is that the songs’ “hooks” are so good, it’s more difficult to rid yourself of them than a salmon trying to throw a treble hook from its mouth.
For example, this one. All the more evocative because it was released just before one of the girls (I forget which one) got divorced.