I too went to investigate Gene Burton's tracks.
I lasted three bars and realised I'd far rather be sticking pins in my eyes than stay for a fourth.
To take the long view (as long as possible), at least the pompous, cloth-eared prat is unlikely to impinge upon (and ruin) our joyous and magnificent English dance music.
I shall continue to have "a very nice life" through my involvement in it, as demonstrated by my link to Ian Dedic's playing above.
My "sense of humour" does not extend (and never will) to the ill-informed sneers of chavs who diss it.
We have pea-brained radio presenters and brain-dead taloid journalists to do that.