Back in 1990 the US hadn’t qualified for the World Cup in some 40 years, and people were frickin geeked about our boys traveling overseas in search of the gold and malachite trophy—not that anyone knew what the hell soccer was. Confused enthusiasm is the only explanation for the shirtless beach frolicking behind this lyrical misadventure (warning: includes cameo by OJ Simpson), enjoy!
Not to ruin the chorus, but a quick glimpse: Togetherness, and unity, means victory, in Italy