The first I heard of this song was at the East Carolina-Marshall game in Greenville, North Carolina back in November, but it had been out for considerably longer than that. Perhaps I had heard it played by a dj at Captain's Quarters over the summer.
It is an infectious tune, one that you can't help but move to when its playing.
At the ECU game, they played it during a break in action and showed audience members dancing it. One guy was taking it to new levels until he promptly did a header down a few rows of people, landed on his feet and continued like he had planned to do just that. Everyone loved it.
I've heard it a lot since then and have seen the video on You Tube.
The Macarena of the Teens? --RoadDog
TOO PUNNY TO BE TRUE:A A vulture boards an airplane, carrying two dead raccoons. The stewardess looks at him and says, "I'm sorry, sir, only one carrion allowed per passenger."
Being an account of some things I'm interested in, what I'm doing, and reflections on my past, especially music.
Listen to this man. Seven years of college, you know. Trying to reason with 2020 and, now, 2022.
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