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Don't you just hate when you get a couple of lines from a song implanted in your grey matter after hearing it on the radio. You spend the rest of the day singing it. It happened to me a few weeks ago and it got so bad I had to go to the doctor. I told him I couldn't stop singing 'The Green, Green Grass of Home'.
"That sounds like Tom Jones syndrome", he said.
'Is it common?' I asked.
He replied"....It's not unusual."