Sunshine, moonlight, good times, BOOGIE!
Sunshine, moonlight, good times, BOOGIE!
The hooky horns of early Dexy’s are stuck in my head.
I have no idea how such cacophony can be my earworm, but it is.
Enjoy the wall of sound. And have a dance about, that’s what I’m doing. Oh, and singing along.
Particularly love the neologisms – hateration, holleration… And the unstoppable lazy groove.
The eclipse has put me in a stupendous mood. STUPENDOUS!