I just love this song. I pick Calvin up and we dance to it in the living room. We both smile. I've been into it since shortly after passing David Byrne on a Manhattan street. He was wearing all white that day, too, although t-shirt, cotton Bermudas, socks and sneakers. He flashed Michael a smile, walked to the corner and stretched his legs before heading out on a walk through the city. Thank you, David Byrne, for helping me get my groove on.