My go-to "ham-it-up" song on a Friday evening, faux-angry looks and lots of finger pointing at hubby. Very cathartic and the slap base awesomeness gets us all doing some pretty daggy dancing. The truly fab bit of this song is what sounds like a small rodent rejecting me in the breakdown, an unexpectedly poignant side-effect of lifting the key. Try not to cry. A great band from the 80s, love you Martin & ABC!