Back around 96, the steel fabrication shop allowed personal radios at work stations. Most played ‘classic rock’. That song must have been played every hour.
I got so sick of hearing ‘music’ of guys yelling at the top of their lungs into the microphone, that I left earplugs in all day.
never understood the appeal of that voice (or style) myself.
Yep, no fan of the song, but as with many songs it has an interesting story behind it.