I didn't realise it until a couple of weeks ago, but it's 'Down to Earth' by Curiosity Killed the Cat. It's so pleased with itself, and the opening lines loop in my mind in the dead of night.
When I eventually sleep, in my nightmares, I'm saddled to a drunk executive on the dark streets of 1980s Soho, who insists he knows a 'great little wine bar around here somewhere.' He talks excitedly about 'midnight pastures' and he won't stop dancing, he will never stop dancing.