I probably ought to invoke my 5th Amendment right against self-incrimination. But nobody made me take on the challenge, did they? So today, instead of one song that’s a guilty pleasure, let’s just go for three strikes and you’re out.
If I had to pick just one, I’d start with this, which has to be about the dumbest and most appalling goddamned thing in the history of music. But boy, have I had fun on the dance floor to it or what? (Much to the chagrin of those who were with me, I should add.)
Another guilty pleasure is the entire Electric Six catalog. But this is my favorite.
Back when I was a DJ this one rocked the floor like crazy. I feel bad about it. I really do.
See you tomorrow if I have enough self-respect left to get out of bed…