Take four young-ish men: a Brit, an Anglo-American, a Good ol' Boy, and an Army brat. Stir in an unusual mix of divergent influences rounded off by an intense affection for the perfect three minute pop song. Add richly melodic, songs so catchy that you wake up next morning with them still in your head, that transcend those influences in spades. With sensible haircuts. No bullshit. What else do you need, kids?