I'm so afraid to click on that link. I was driven completely insane by the song when it was played non-stop at Western in 1985. I woke up a year later surrounded by T'Pau and Bangles CD's that I had no memory of ever purchasing.
Well, I risked it. It was only instrumental, so I survived. It was the lyrics that drove me nuts. "Knee deep in the hoopla..." Spare me. It's like Wayne trying to be clever.
Wow. Better than Starship.
ReplyDeleteDon't know how people can sit in a bar and ignore a musician like that, as though he were just a human jukebox.
kinda proves that even tripe can be tasty when presented with panache. filed under bad songs played well.
ReplyDeleteI'm so afraid to click on that link. I was driven completely insane by the song when it was played non-stop at Western in 1985. I woke up a year later surrounded by T'Pau and Bangles CD's that I had no memory of ever purchasing.
ReplyDeleteWell, I risked it. It was only instrumental, so I survived. It was the lyrics that drove me nuts. "Knee deep in the hoopla..." Spare me. It's like Wayne trying to be clever.
ReplyDeleteIf it were Dr. Roy trying to be clever, it would have been spelled "hoolpa."
ReplyDelete"Better than Starship."
ReplyDeleteso are prostate exams.
KEvron
kinda proves that even tripe can be tasty when presented with panache. filed under bad songs played well.
ReplyDeleteI don't think even this guy could make any of Leo Sayer's hits palatable. Not even on ukulele.
I'm thinking this artist should be fully funded so he can play in better bars.
ReplyDeleteNo?
Syncro
A special dose of "Damme Your Eyes, Sir" goes out to CC. I've been humming this horrible song all fucking day.
ReplyDelete... and my work here is done.
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