Their only really good one. Jim Messina was the soul of the duo and Kenny Loggins was the perpetual teeny bopper. I saw them in concert in a casino in Lake Tahoe, they closed with a long long version of Angry eyes and the crowd was just nuts. They came called back for an encore and did, “Your mommy don’t dance and daddy don’t rock ‘n roll” and people started throwing ice and maybe even some glasses.
That was a nice jam, thanks :)