When you're trying to read the news of the day, it's distracting when a song you haven't thought about since grade school enters your mind and won't stop playing.
For no apparent reason, the song, "Polly Wolly Doodle," which we had to sing in grade school vocal music class, has cemented itself in my mind--and I haven't even been to nor did I read about any reference to Louisiana--or Lou'siana, per the song--in the news.
