The musical equivalent of tumbling down a hill headfirst and getting that dizzy feeling at the bottom, the joyous handclaps, trumpet flourishes and jaunty guitar noodling of ‘This Song’ transform it from a pleasant ditty into an irrepressible piece of Macca-inspired pop magic. Sexsmith’s languid voice lends a casual charm to proceedings.“I brought a song into this world/It’s just a melody with words” he croons. Christ, these singer-songwriter types are modest.