"Oh yeah", Tom laughed, tossing a can to the guy. His hand now free, he quickly popped the top on his own and took a swig. "Damn, got that much in there?", he asked about the music. "Nice!"
He thought about requests. Though he'd grown up with a lot of it, he didn't know many by name. "Mum was always a big Rod Stewart fan..." And so he broke out into an impromptu, "If you want my BODY, and you think I'm SEXY, Come on, sugar, let me know!" Tom didn't realize that the song was just barely prior to the 80's, but classic was classic, right? He didn't need a mike thanks to vocal powers, but kept it well below deafening levels and appropriately off key and cheesey sounding. Somehow despite having vocal powers, he never could keep that great a tune. But thanks to enthusiasm, he'd always been a hit at karaoke night.
"Oh, I dunno, most anything from that era would be great. Hit me with your best shot", he said, meaning song choice, not the actual song of that name.