how universally happy ska music is. any day. any season. any words. it's like eating rainbows and sitting on a big, fat, happy pile of lemons in front of the beach with a cool breeze and perfect sunshine in the afternoon between 70 and 80 degrees. it's just about like that. every damn time. never fail.
Save Ferris, for example. And I don't even think they are a super awesome band or that this song needed to be covered. But it's still pleasing to me.