kristy Lee Cook
Eight Days a Week
Let me be clear: I have nothing against country music. That said, this hoedown interpretation of the Brit-pop classic is possibly the goofiest arrangement I have ever heard on American Idol. Kristy's vocal is not terrible, but between the frenetic fiddling and her yodelly delivery, it conjures the image of someone riding a bronco—straight off a cliff. Somewhere, Paul McCartney is weeping into a giant pile of money.