During the closing scenes of the 80's, Mr. Sommersby was invited to apply lyrics and song to a curious ditty penned by the potassium rich creatures of 808 Potato, a vegetable combo who also resided in the Manchester suburbs.
The song, 'Spanish Harlot', was a slight departure for The Spuds, who up to that point seemed happy enough to bang together kitchen utensils in order to create their own unique club sound. But with a more thoughtful approach, and Bernard's sweet meanderings the results were surprisingly refreshing.
Can anyone else recollect this combination of human and potato?
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