More upsetting associations

Pink Floyd's "Pigs on the wing" (part 1) often gets mixed up (inside my head) with the Opening Theme to WKRP in Cincinnati such that I have a basically seemless hybrid of the songs. It goes like this:

Baby, if you didn't wonder,
Wondered what happened to me,
I'm living on the air in Cincinnati,
Cincinnati, WKRP.
Got kind of tired packing and unpacking,
We would zig zag our way up and down the dial
Maybe you and me were never meant to be,
But baby think of me once in awhile.
I'm watching for pigs on the wing.