I know the words to a lot of songs.
A LOT of songs.
Regardless of whether I learned the words 40 years ago or 40 minutes ago.
I don’t even have to like the song.
I can’t help it.
Sometimes it’s a good thing. When you know a lot of songs you can pretty much always find something to sing along to, and we all know how much I like to sing.
But then I think of all the things I’ve forgotten, while still being able to sing all the words to a Betty Crocker frosting commercial from the 70s and I start to worry.
Just how much premium brain real estate is being taken up with song lyrics?
Thanks to advanced modern imaging, I was able to find out