1975 was a year which, if possible, sucked even worse than 1974.
It is impossible to pick out just one of these assorted pieces of sloth dung as better than any other based on reason alone. So I closed my eyes and clicked. My deepest apologies - it was “Thank God I’m A Country Boy”.
The. 70s. Were. Awful. And it isn’t over-familiarity - I hated all these songs the first time I heard them. And even when the delicious and talented Linda Ronstadt makes the list, it is for one of her worst efforts. And come on - “Fire”? “Sister Golden Hair”? Gag me with a crowbar - the sounds I make will be much better than anything played off this list even if I vomit up bits of my tonsils.
No wonder drugs were common during the era - how wasted must I have been to consent to listen to KC and the Sunshine Band for longer than it take to lunge for the radio knob.
I think God was still angry at the US for Watergate and let us wallow musically in our own tinselly feces.
Regards,
Shodan