The fact that the CD cover shows Tommy with his hands over his ears, screaming, tells it all - even he knows how stunningly bad this is. Tommy croons “Take me away to a place where the good times roll” over the top of cheesy Americana guitar, which isn’t going to win any awards for lyrical genius. The only positive thing about this track is that it is better than the Nickelback-esque b-side. Avoid like the plague.