Nostalgia and things stuck in my head

Isn't it funny how there are songs that you didn't like back when you were in high school...but now they bring back nostalgic feelings and you listen to them when they come on the radio, even though in the 70s you would have switched radio stations if they came on? Now there are some songs, like "Proud Mary" that I've always hated (yes, I know that hate is a strong word, but that's how I feel about that song...and anything by Janis Joplin) that I don't listen to no matter how nostalgic I'm feeling.

Also, songs that were OK and their words are ingrained in your head forever. If I said, "Class. Class. SHUT UP!" Would that trigger a memory? Or how about that part of the same piece (that's been running through my head the last few days) that goes:

TEACHER:
Young man in the first row, stand up, state your name, and read your essay.

STUDENT:
Who me?

TEACHER:
Yes. Read your essay, please!

STUDENT:
Uh, I don`t have it finished yet.

TEACHER:
Well then, read what you have, young man!

STUDENT:
Okay. The first day on my vacation, what I did on my summer vacation, the first day on my vacation, I woke up. Then, I went downtown to a quiet job. Then I hung out in front of the drugstore. The second day on my summer vacation, I woke up, then I went downtown to look for a job. Then I hung out in front of the drugstore. The third day on my summer vacation, I woke up...

TEACHER:
Now that`s fine, young man!

STUDENT :
...Then I went downtown to look for a job...

TEACHER:
Now that`s fine, young man!

STUDENT :
...Then I got a job, keeping people from here and out in front of the drugstore. The fourth day on my...

TEACHER:
Young man? Young man? Young man!? SHUT UP!!!!! Thank you.
Now class, I have a surprise for you! I`m going to read you some poems out of this lovely book of poetry. The sun kisses the morning skies. The birds kiss the butterflies. The dew kisses the morning grass.



Yes, folks, it's that wonderful classic "Sister Mary Elephant" from those wonderful young men that I avoided at all costs...except for this piece...Cheech and Chong.

School's out forever...