In which all surviving members of Queen join forces with boyband Five for a spirited romp through the former's rabble rousing terrace chant of a song. Five do their bit to 'youf it up' for the kids of today with some hobnailed rapping but the Queen boys keep their hands firmly on the tiller by making no concessions to youth and partying like it's 1977. Replace May's May's grunting guitar with some dance beats and it might have caught my attention, but by being neither kith nor kin it's all a bit pointless to be honest.
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