Lots of bikes in the area this afternoon.
Even a TV advert cannot sully this piece of soul pop perfection.
Day off work, time to daydream. I love how he’s often a fraction behind the beat, adds to the laziness.
No idea where this earworm came from, but seeing the video again was a strange joy, and rather difficult to find. “Dirty rhythm in my blood” indeed.
Le jazz. I was looking for Jay Clayton’s version but there doesn’t appear to be a video on the internets.
For my Parsonage people. I only know this song from singing it, and am pleasantly surprised by the funkiness and syncopation in the original.
Robert does Chic, as only he can. Holiday earworm.
There is not one thing about this song I do not like. Drums, vocal delivery, groove, it’s got it all.