Must make a confession:
I know the first lines of a thousand songs, maybe.
Singing that first line, over and over,
Grows old fast.
Music from the 70s
Comes on, and I smile.
I know the first line,
I will hum the rest.
Years and years ago,
Hearing “Bad Moon Rising” (Creedence Clearwater),
I never understood the chorus.
WHAT? you ask.
What I heard was
“There’s a bathroom on the right…”
Which didn’t make any sense to me then.
Now, I would really appreciate knowing that.