Not the Streisand version, because Streisand, but the damn thing has been there for days.
Written by the BeeGees… of course.
Not the Streisand version, because Streisand, but the damn thing has been there for days.
Written by the BeeGees… of course.
Bad Love, baby. (Is there any other kind?)
If you’re going to wake up with a song rattling round in your brain, it may as well be this little ditty.
One of Tull’s best.
Oh good grief. I have to apologize for this atrocity, but what the hell.
Almost every song an earworm… and most of them, not for the right reasons, either.

Takes it all, the winner does.
Probably Agnetha’s best performance.