My cousin Ange used to have this single on 45 and we used to play it over and over. I was 8, he was 19. He and his buddies used to practice their dance moves with yours truly before heading out to the discothèque.
When they weren't around, I wore my leotard and tons of glitter and lip gloss and sang this tune into a hairbrush over and over and over again.
It never ceases to lift my spirits.
Cake's remake is pretty cool too.
I have a really important meeting tomorrow afternoon and, as luck would have it I have a doozy of a head cold. I love this tune. This is one of those timeless tunes that never fails to pick me up when I'm feeling down. Might be the combination of poignant music and nostalgia.


