Asked on Facebook what was the sound-track of my life I went, tongue not quite completely sticking though cheek, for Beep Beep Love by Gruppo Sportivo. Then Ewan found this YouTube link to three minutes of perfect Euro-pop from the mid 1970s. False ending. English with a German accent. Miming. A leopard-skin catsuit. I have the seven-inch vinyl single. My life, my soundtrack. So bad it's actually good.
Sneaking out the back door
Hang out with those hoodlum friends of mine
I wish those days, would, come back once more
I wish those days...