We were in Turin, and as soon as people knew we were British, they started singing Space Man to us.
I bet against Finland because they didn't have that easy hook for people to sing as fans. Space Man was impeccably sung but also says to repeat. (I also got a personal fist pump form Sam when we were sat near the green room).
I'm so pleased the Juries recognised that carrying off something like BangaRanga requires technical skill. I raged a lot about the lack of recognition of the theatre of Cha Cha Cha - a song in the same bracket of novelty as Eins Zwei Drei, which pulled off the quirky humour much better.
Comedy and fun require just as much skill to get right as high notes and belt notes - it's about time juries recognised that.