The Current Song at my House

My father has an amazing memory for advertising jingles and old boy scout songs. I was reminded of that fact the other day when I heard my charming siblings singing this tune, that he had taught them. It is to be sung to the tune of "The Battle Hymn of the Republic."

I wear my pink pajamas in the summer when it's hot.

I wear my flannel nighties in the winter when it's not.

And sometimes in the springtime, and sometimes in the fall,

I jump between the sheets with nothing on at all!

It's amazing how this song sticks in your head. I've been trying to refrain from singing it at work today.