So it was John who introduced me to the concept of Slanking, and as soon as he did it was as though it had been with me my whole life. And, in a way, it had. This is such a classic slanking song, just rolling and rolling and going nowhere, which is just fine by me: you can just slank around the room, nab a bit of air guitar if you’re feeling frisky, and always remember to shout “NO BIG HAIR!” in time. Or just sit on the sofa and nod a bit: the choice is, you know, yours.
Reminds me of Paris despite the fact that I’ve never knowingly heard it played there. Slanking tunes are like that. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QTTgpTeb0Z8