In praise of incentive

Gorblimey, what a foot-tapper.
There's a wealth of blokes out there who would do well to heed the truths and advice expressed in this song. Oh, it's very traditional roles and all that, but self-assuredly conscious of the innate, which makes us feel alright.
And it places the woman,, quite rightly, at the centre of attention.
The song has great dynamism, variety of delivery and how could anyone not love the inerplay of brass pumping away under tinking of the piano?
The simplicity of the premise serves to allow instrumental diversity which is brimming with humour. There's so much fun in this tune that the can't help sharing in the motivational construction behind it.
It conjures up the doffing straw hats and twirling walking sticks from an age where everything, it seems to us in the midst of advancing technological complexity and Porn Pop, much simpler.
One might well draw back from the unexpected vocal style as it introduces itself at the start of the song, but before very long it reveals itself as necessary Because it makes the tune something other than a familiar genre, a passable copy of something you've heard before.
Admiral musicianship makes a very large contribution to its success, and you know you want more.