I was listening to it again after such a long time in the car yesterday afternoon, and I thought that in the end it wasn't that crap I thought it was when it came out.
However, the thought that when her dentures fell out while she was performing live she might have been singing this very song made me ashamed of the compulsive snicker that escaped me.
Poor Polánca! I would wish something like that only on Santanchè live on TV.
And also on some other idiot like her, to be honest. Sigh!

Paul Anka - Jump (Live at the Orange Lounge)