the only time i really ever listen to the radio any more is briefly in the car maybe once a week while on my way to the shop, which i spend mostly flipping channels, or when i get to the shop and listen to its radio. and the song that plays most frequently there—i swear, the employees there will back me up on this—is "hey, soul sister." for those employees, i hereby apologize for the earworm you are forever constantly trying to lose.
p.s. i do like the song every once in a while, and i've got to admit: the man is cute.