First big holiday with his mates. I do hope they are, as we were, subjected to some truly awful Europop. There was one, every year, that Brits seemed to bring home with them and put into our charts. Like his masterpiece from the mid 80s. Sampling, rapping – perhaps it was ahead of its time. It now sounds like the sort of comedy skit that Harry Enfield & Paul Whitehouse might do but no, this was a real record and a big hit.
My son went off to Spain this morning….

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