Every morning I awaken with a song in my head -- actually, two songs.
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My alarm is a repeated two-tone chirp (1-2-1...1-2-1...1-2-1...1-2-1), and inspires a mental mashup of the same two songs: Naughty By Nature's "OPP" and Toots & the Maytals' cover of John Denver's "Country Roads." They go surprisingly well together, and I usually sing bits of both in the shower.
So I was surprised when, yesterday and today, I woke up with Blue Oyster Cult's "Cities on Flame With Rock & Roll" running through my head:
My heart is black, and my lips are cold
Cities on flame with rock and roll
Three thousand guitars they seem to cry
My ears will melt, and then my eyes
Oh, let the girl, let that girl, rock and roll
Cities on flame now, with rock and roll
Gardens of nocturne, forbidden delights
Reins of steel, and it's alright
Cities on flame, with rock and roll
Marshall will buoy, but Fender control
Let the girl, let that girl rock and roll
Cities on flame now, with rock and roll
My heart is black, and my lips are cold
Cities on flame with rock and roll
Three thousand guitars they seem to cry
My ears will melt, and then my eyes
Let the girl, let that girl rock and roll
Cities on flame now, with rock and roll