From 1970, please enjoy the country rock stylings of the appallingly monikered Carp and their ode to overindulgence, "Drink to the Queen of the May."
I bring this up only because Carp's pseudonymous drummer was pursuing a simultaneous acting career under his real name at the same time, and a few years hence he actually got an Academy Award nomination for his trouble. A coveted PowerPop No-Prize will be awarded the first reader who twigs his identity without recourse to the Google.
Incidentally, I should add that there were lots of bands that sounded like Carp around the time this was recorded, and that those guys, while a tad cloying, were hardly the worst of the lot. At least this lacks the infuriating moronic grinning optimism of Poco, for example.