Another weekend is over too soon; but for a change I am not in such a foul mood, as we continue the ever-shortening countdown to our well overdue holiday in Spain. Just five more days of drudgery and we'll be celebrating!
So, on this last Tacky Music Monday before we disappear to the sun, here for your delectation is something that genuinely, 100%, sums up tackiness in all its glory - it's Spain's answer to Scooch (crossed with "The Only Way Is Essex", perhaps), the tremendously talented La Fiesta with La Canción del Velero:
I have absolutely no further information on this combo. I am sure you are distraught.
Have a great week, dear reader!
[Thanks to Madam Arcati for this one!]
Oh dear! Why do I have an image of you with a huge hat, shaking your tush to this at a spanish disco...
ReplyDeleteYou forgot the mantilla and castanets... Jx
DeleteOf course - I stand corrected!
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your holiday, Jon - it sounds as though it's going to be wonderful.
ReplyDeleteIt's important to keep count of how many time the guy in the plunging neckline gropes his own tits. Cause obviously he knows how to sell a song.
ReplyDeleteHe has an understated level of class! Jx
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