Dream Weaver

I seem to get ridiculous songs stuck in my head. Today, I was on my way to the Verizon store for the umpteenth time this month. I was casually singing Dream Weaver on the corner, waiting for the light to change. The sidewalk was empty, so I was singing out loud. Like in the way a ventriloquist might sing. All of a sudden a voice interrupted the high end of "ni - hEIGHT." The woman asked, visibly frightened, "Uh, do you know where Filene's Basement is?" Obviously, I pretended like everything was normal and I WASN'T singing Dream Weaver out loud on the street corner. She walked away. I cowered for a moment, and then continued singing.