20040106

Well goodness gracious me!

I awoke this morning to the thought that the lyrics of "Goodness Gracious Me" fit perfectly to the tune of "Windmills of Your Mind"...

"Oh doctor, I'm in trouble.
Well, goodness gracious me.
For every time a certain man
Is standing next to me.
A flush comes to my face
And my pulse begins to race,
It goes boom
boody-boom
boody-boom
boody-boom-boom-boom,"

What's bothering me, is that is this an original observation, or am I just recollecting an old episode of "I'm Sorry I Haven't a Clue"? I'm inclined to wards the latter since I don't see why else this would have jumped into my brain unbidden.

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