It used to piss my parents off to no end that I could remember lyrics to a song/rap... but couldn't remember scriptures...
LOl - my ol' man bawled me out over that .. he was a plumber and, bathrooms being such good places to sing - in between 'only the lonely' or 'burning ring of fire' he'd often be humming kingdom melodies. One day we were working in a big fancy mansion and dad suspects them of being witnesses so he starts whistling kingdom tunes real loud. After a while the eldest daughter starts playing "we're Jehovah's Witnesses" on the piano .. talk about a corny way to meet.. lol