If the late 70’s Sabs had tried to go disco (and they could have at least tried given how shit they had become) , it might have sounded like this.
Proper rockin’: thumbs in belt-loops and biker dance ahoy!
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If the late 70’s Sabs had tried to go disco (and they could have at least tried given how shit they had become) , it might have sounded like this.
Proper rockin’: thumbs in belt-loops and biker dance ahoy!
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It’s that kind of balanced criticism that keeps this site going.
Just my opinion, others will obviously differ. Although I don’t see much praise for it.
It’s such a great song that it almost survives. Whereas the hot stuff Donna wants is undoubtedly sexual, the hot stuff here is probably bacon and eggs. Are they doing McArthur Park next?
I’d like to hear their “Love to love you, baby”. They could stretch it out into doom stoner metal wonderfully.