We hate ourselves for having this song stuck in our heads for 30 years thanks to the long-agoritual weekend viewing of this show by our grandmother. But then again, there is something soothing about it, in a 1970s Velveeta sort of way, don't you think? Life was simpler for the Cheese Fry when the biggest worry involved multiplication homework and deciding whether to pretend to be Luke Skywalker or Han Solo.
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