I got this back in 1984 when it came out. "Naughty Naughty" grabbed me the first time I heard it, and to this day is still one of my guilty pleasures. The solo composed of tire skids still cracks me up. I honestly couldn't remember any of the other songs when I pulled this down for a spin. It had been a long time since I'd given this a listen, so I figured it was due. Now, you're probably wondering why my album cover has CBC written in pen on it ... well, that's because it came from the CBC archives. I lost my cover years ago (I could tell you the story, again, about the great crawl space flood, but it's a painful memory, so I won't bore you), and I found this copy in the dollar bin and bought it just to have the cover. I cleaned up the record inside and gave it to my friend, who told me it was, and I quote, "Terrible." I pressed him as to why, and he mentioned a bunch of artists he liked that were quite different than Mister Parr. So I ended...
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