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Hello Ally McBeal!

Is this song instantly memorable, or has it been released before under a different artist with a different song title? With a nice little riff on an acoustic guitar, brushed drumming with added bongo bits that break into a full rhythm and a dulcet female melody with fitting lyrics, this track isn't looking for revolution or rebellion, it is simply enjoying the ride in its yellow taxi and anticipating the shopping spree in the downtown mall.

I mean, jesus, what do you say about something like this!? Is it actually possible for you to stick a foot in and say, 'No more!' and not sound like an utter bastard with a monkey on your back and chip on your shoulder? If a bad word is said against this innocent, adult, clear-cut and country radio-worthy slice of sunshine, would it be like the literary equivalent to kicking a newborn baby?

Ahem...