This ballad from quintessential 80s rockers Def Leppard hasn't lost its appeal, even after nearly 30 years.
Unfair slagging from Beavis & Butthead aside, Winger was a pretty cool band back in the day.
This song is pretty obscure now, but in the fall of 1992 it was permanently welded into many of my friends' CD players.
You love this song and you have since 1989. Don't even try to deny it!
There's nothing scandalous, embarrassing or hidden about Pantera's pre-1990 career. Here's an example from it.
I dispute that Skid Row is or ever was "glam metal." The world disagrees with me, but that's nothing new.
"I want to love you but I better not touch!"