Well this isn’t quite as daggy as the pizazz song I was so attached to last year, but it must be around this time of year that I become attracted to catchy dorky music. This time it’s a bunch of swedes with interesting facial hair lying about where they are from. Did the catholic schooling I endured leave me bereft of a need to pray and instead have a more insidious desire to enjoy uplifting songs sung by large groups of people? I dare you to listen and not start singing it.

Oh, and since the pizazz I used to link to no longer works, I helpfully found the video again!



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