I have to confess, I actually turn up the volume on the wireless in the car when Chesney Hawks, I am the One and Only, is played.
I even sing along sometimes, just to impress Mrs D, if she’s with me.
Take That, want you back.
I can’t help it. Always liked that song.
Coldplay’s first album.
Supernature for me …aghh Hot Gossip…sigh
I’m with you with the Chesney love.
Number 1 is Europe. The Final Countdown.
Edwyn Collins, A Girl Like You, simply because I was drunk…in a pub and in love.
Here’s the offending item.
Hey that’s a great song!
What a Fool Believes - Doobie Brothers
& early Level 42 (anything up to Running in the Family )
I started the Most Hated Song thread, but maybe it should have read most disliked song, however the first reply on that thread was for Sugar Sugar by the Archies. This is most probably the first pop song I loved…OK, liked alot and still do today 50 odd years on.
My real guilty pleasure is Roxette.
If I ever had any credibility here, admitting to loving Seasons in the Sun by Terry Jacks will fix that, it’s schmaltzy and manipulative, but it gets me every time.
Forever Autumn, Justin Hayward. I was a teenager and there was a girl involved😥
Rolling Stones - Let’s spend the night together: same association! But not a guilty pleasure at all.
The only ‘guilty’ pleasures I can think of are things from genres I normally dislike: E.g KPop The Way by Umji (theme tune from Korean TV series Shopaholic Louis. And I actually quite like a few Abba songs! (Though not enough to buy or play in their own right.)
Saturday Night by Whigfield. Hated the song at the time but it brings back good memories now.
Tailor swift - 1989. There I’ve said it now, it’s out in the open
The WORST song ever!!!
I’ve just realised I’m on the wrong thread but I go all hulk-like when I hear Rock On, sorry!!
How about this ‘If Only I Could’ Sydney
Youngblood a really good track still relivent to today… roll on the Hit Factory…
The video on YouTube is rubbish… by the way…
Flesh for Fantasy. Billy Idol. Nothing beats singing these tacky lyrics very loudly in the privacy of driving alone in your car. William Shakespeare can’t beat:
Face to face and back to back
You see and feel my sex attack
Rah-Rah-Rasputin by Boney M.