Jill Sobule is stuck inside my head.
Most mornings I wake up with a song bouncing around in my head. Frequently it will stay there for the remainder of the day.
I cycle through many tunes and often the inspiration is obvious. Tom Waits Looks Like I'm Up Shit Creek Again begins " Well the sun came in my window Wednesday morning".Â Rainy Days and Mondays, or Come Saturday Morning are no brainers. Other times the source is more opaque. Kodacrhome? Baby Driver?
Lately it's been nothing but Jill Sobule. Many of my friends have never heard of her, but she is one of my favorite artists. About a week ago I woke up with I Kissed a Girl (Jill's version, not Katy Perry's). That lasted about four days and I moved on to Supermodel. Now it's Mexican Wrestler.