my parents used to listen to the oak ridge boys. i can remember riding around in my mom's car as a kid and it seemed like every 10th song on KPLEX (local country station) was "elvira".
not sure what made me think of them, but i found the gem below on youtube.
holy shitkickers batman, look at this crew. it's like they're all dressed up for a costume party, with not a care in the world about what look the rest of the band is trying to achieve.
the dude on the left is clearly the model for john oates and bababooey, and may be the inspiration for the uncle julio's sign here in dfw.
he's wearing what appears to be a satin warm-up jacket with a tie. have yourself a nice long look at those choppers too. boy howdy, he's got a face made for radio.
the 2nd dude from the left is easily the coolest of the bunch. he's like a cross between kenny rogers and barry gibb. i'm pretty sure he smelled like vitalis V7 hair tonic and brut (by faberge). i'm also pretty sure he was the guy in the band that snorted rails off of hookers asses and owned several medallion necklaces that would rest gently in his downy thatch of chest hair. and is he rocking a corduroy suit too? i wanna party with you, cowboy.
3rd guy, what in the ever loving fuck? why is he onstage? shouldn't he be out setting traps and trading fox pelts for supplies to last through the winter? obviously daniel boone found doc brown's time machine and ended up singing four part harmonies in the 70s and 80s. and nice beard, general longstreet, goes well with general custer's boots you have on. he also doesn't appear to know what to do with his hands and arms, as he just swings them awkwardly about, with no rhythm whatsoever.
now, the guy on the right is where it's at. that deep voice that could vibrate women right out of their full back panties coupled with the car dealership finance guy/80s stand-up comic look is enough by itself. then add in that he probably had balls the size of rosie o'donnell's head to produce those low notes, and you've got yourself a sex god. i really like how he strikes the exact same pose every time it's his turn to sing alone. for the best viewing experience, watch only this guy every time they use a shot that includes all four. he's really living it up on stage. i would bet my life that he used aqua velva aftershave and told chicks, "ba-oom papa oom papa mow mow" as a pickup line.
good to see whatever country awards show this was decided to plant one black guy. you know, cause the country music set totally isn't racist. they have a black best friend!
you can keep your kenny chesney and brad paisley; these guys are the cat's meow.