A name synonymous with New Year's Eve. The baton gets raised to a 30 degree angle and stays there. Guy stares at you from the bandstand with an unwavering facial expression.
And you dance away the night. You'll hate yourself in the morning and probably won't be able to get that sound out of your head.
All the songs on this medley have the same tempo - which ain't upbeat. They all sound the same to me as well. In fact, you could probably put this album on repeat and nobody would be the wiser.
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