How'd that song from "Cats" go?

"Memories - not a page on the pavement - under the streetlight" ?

Anyways, not too sure about that. Onwards.

Was thinking about things today, I couldn't help it, it's something my brain does automatically - sometimes I think (oh the irony) that I'm not even in control of my brain. Away it goes, doing thinking all by itself; things like:

"That air freshner is pretty delicate."
"What time is it?"
"Where'd I put that thing?"
"Purple plectrums ain't very rock'n'roll."
"Christ, it's cold."
"Coco Chops."

Away witchoo.