The Curse of the Morning Drugstore Stop

Since I needed a Mt. Dew this morning (ALL YOUR FAULT, AmandaJean), I had to make a quick nip into the drugstore on the way in. Thanks to their (ridiculous) ’80s (or was it early ’90s? or does it even matter) background music, I now have the following on repeat in my mind (and undesirably so):
After all the stops and starts, we keep coming back to these two hearts…
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Peter Cetera is really not what I want in my head today!