I suppose that when you're the freakin awesomest band in the entire world, sooner or later, someone's gonna come calling. That someone, apparently, was for some NASCAR event. Hmm. I'm not hatin, but what do three Aussie boys who write songs about unicorns and gnomes know about NASCAR? I believe it was some sort of woman's NASCAR event or woman's NASCAR apparel and they went with the very literal "Woman" as the track for the commercial. Eh, they got paid. Good for them.
The label needs to be a little more tactful with who they sell off their rights to. I know they've done iPod, but there's an entire universe of differences between an iPod and NASCAR.
140,000+ units sold so far. Keep on rockin', fellas.
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Ten-four, good buddy. You and I both know that when Dale Earnheardt starts his Budweiser-sponsered rocket ship at the Texas Motorplex, we want to see him huggin’ the race track, grabbin’ the wheel, stompin’ the pedal, all the while singin' "Hey pretty baby won't you give me a sign, I'd do anything to make you mine all mine..." Now those are some lyrics. Grab yourself a Miller Genuine Draft, place your orange mirrored sport sunglasses upon your nose, and say it in unison "Swear upon our country's altar Never to submit or to falter, To arms ! To arms! To arms, in Dixie! Till the spoilers are defeated, Till the Lord's work is completed! To arms ! To arms! To arms, in Dixie!”
I wish I lived in Japan.
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