So yeah. The Hooters. This band is kind of amazing. A sleeper from the 80s that I feel like a lot of people might have missed. Of course you were probably still doing the whole Lisa Lisa thing. Or maybe you were feelin Debbie Gibson. Or something. I dont know what you were doing. But I was jammin to this at like 6 years old.
Listen to if you’re into 80s adultcontemporary brunch rock. This is the perfect music for being in a Porsche in Virginia in 1987 leaving a Hardee’s. Remember Hardee’s?
Plus there’s all this smoldering Richard Marx hair everywhere. Kinda chubs it up for the ladies namean?
