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In reply to an earlier post on Aug 15, 2011 7:36:17 PM PDT
Texas Woman says:
When you were little
You DREAMed you were big
You must have been something
A real tiny kid

You wish you were me
I wish I was you
Now don't you wake up
The dream will come true

Every dream has a name
And names tell your story
This song is your dream
You're the dream operator

It's bigger than life
You know it's all me
My face is a book
But it's not what it seems

Three angels above
The whole human race
They dream us to life
They dream me a face

And every dream tells it all
And this dream is your story
You dreamed me a heart
You're the dream operator

Shake-it-up dream
Hi-di-ho dream
Fix-it-up dream
Look at me dream
I've been waiting so long
Now I am your dream

Hard to forget
Hard to go on
When you fall asleep
You're out on your own

Let go of your life
Grab on to my hand
Here in the clouds
Where we'll understand

And you dreamed it all
And this is your story
Do you know who you are?
You're the dream operator

And you dreamed it all
And this is your story
Do you know who you are?
You're the dream operator

Dream Operator - Talking Heads
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dICunxWUIVQ&feature=related

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 16, 2011 1:10:47 AM PDT
Val H. says:
Can't believe what I just read
Gossip on the Internet
Now the tabloids have the news
Cross my heart it just ain't true
I never thought it of you

Name names and every line
Is feeding their suspicious minds
I'm not bitter or angry
I'm only feeling sympathy
You really found the time

To feed the reporter with your views
See the reporter break the news
Read the reporter, join the queue

Spread the news, scandalize
Words cut like a thousand knives
Take the cash, bag the prize
For playing games with other people's lives

See the reporter break the news
Read the reporter, join the queue

Eat it up, take a bite
Feed the reader's appetite
They'll swallow anything you write
As long as it's in black and white
And full of titillation

I can't believe what I just read
Excuse me, I just vomited
Tell YOUR STORY, it's your call
So autobiographical
But oh, so trivial

Feed the reporter

They put it on the Internet
To help improve the circulation
They'll pepper it with lies
It's only other people's lives

Feed the reporter
Read the reporter

Politicians dressed in drag
Careers stopped with quick back stab
While anonymous informer flees
And leaves us with our fantasy
And erotic visions

Who did what, when, to whom
In the dominatrix room?
Tabloids daily titillate
Each sordid tale reverberates
All across the nation

(What can I say?)
Feed the reporter
(It's a vendetta)
Read the reporter

A rumor then a vicious phrase
A poison pen can wreck your day
And weather[?] words that crucify
As tabloid judges sharpen up their knives

Read the reporter
Black and white
See the reporter
Victimize
See a poor sucker
Crucified

To stop the truth, so tell your lies
Betray your friends and get the prize
The dagger's in, now twist the knife
The gutter's full of other people's lives

Other People's Lives - Ray Davies

Doodah - I've always thought most any post here can be tagged with a Kinks song!

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 16, 2011 1:52:18 AM PDT
Last edited by the author on Aug 16, 2011 1:54:36 AM PDT
Omnireader says:
I read the news today, oh boy
About a lucky man who made the grade
And though the NEWS was rather sad
Well I just had to laugh
I saw the photograph

He blew his mind out in a car
He didn't notice that the lights had changed
A crowd of people stood and stared
They'd seen his face before
Nobody was really sure
If he was from the House of Lords

I saw a film today, oh boy
The English Army had just won the war
A crowd of people turned away
But I just had to look
Having read the book

I'd love to turn you on

Woke up, fell out of bed
Dragged a comb across my head
Found my way downstairs and drank a cup
And looking up I noticed I was late

Found my coat and grabbed my hat
Made the bus in seconds flat
Found my way upstairs and had a smoke
And somebody spoke and I went into a dream

I heard the news today, oh boy
Four thousand holes in Blackburn, Lancashire
And though the holes were rather small
They had to count them all
Now they know how many holes it takes
To fill the Albert Hall

I'd love to turn you on

A Day In The Life by the Beatles

http://youtu.be/FCUeia-nEio

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 16, 2011 10:52:12 AM PDT
Last edited by the author on Aug 16, 2011 10:55:54 AM PDT
Robin MacKay says:
Lucky Man - Emerson, Lake & Palmer

(Lake)
He had white horses
And ladies by the score
All dressed in satin
And waiting by the door

Oooh, what a LUCKY MAN he was

White lace and feathers
They made up his bed
A gold covered mattress
On which he was laid

He went to fight wars
For his country and his king
Of his honor and his glory
The people would sing

A bullet had found him
His blood ran as he cried
No money could save him
So he laid down and he died

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5x6uQ6yZsOY&feature=related

Posted on Aug 16, 2011 7:20:48 PM PDT
Bklyn-Born says:
Childhood living is easy to do
The things you wanted I bought them for you
Graceless lady you know who I am
You know I can't let you slide through my hands

Wild HORSES couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away

I watched you suffer a dull aching pain
Now you decided to show me the same
No sweeping exits or offstage lines
Could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind

Wild horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away

I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie
I have my freedom but I don't have much time
Faith has been broken, tears must be cried
Let's do some living after we die

Wild horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them some day
Wild horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them some day

Wild Horses - The Rolling Stones

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 16, 2011 7:40:07 PM PDT
Texas Woman says:
Saw you stretched out in Room Ten O Nine
With a smile on your face and a TEAR right in your eye.
Oh, couldn't see to get a line on you, my sweet honey love.
Berber jew'lry jangling down the street,
Making bloodshot eyes at ev'ry woman that you meet.
Could not seem to get a high on you, my sweet honey love.

May the good Lord shine a light on you,
Make every song (you sing) your favorite tune.
May the good Lord shine a light on you,
Warm like the evening sun.

When you're drunk in the alley, baby, with your clothes all torn
And your late night friends leave you in the cold gray dawn.
Just seemed too many flies on you, I just can't brush them off.
Angels beating all their wings in time,
With smiles on their faces and a gleam right in their eyes.
Whoa, thought I heard one sigh for you,
Come on up, come on up, now, come on up now.

May the good Lord shine a light on you,
Make every song you sing your favorite tune.
May the good Lord shine a light on you,
Warm like the evening sun.

Shine A Light - Stones

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 16, 2011 9:42:22 PM PDT
Last edited by the author on Aug 16, 2011 9:45:17 PM PDT
Omnireader says:
The guilty undertaker sighs
The lonesome organ grinder cries
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you
The cracked bells and washed-out horns
Blow into my face with scorn
But it's not that way
I wasn't born to lose you
I want you, I want you
I want you so bad
Honey, I want you.

The drunken politician leaps
Upon the STREET where mothers weep
And the saviors who are fast asleep
They wait for you
And I wait for them to interrupt
Me drinkin' from my broken cup
And ask for me
Open up the gate for you
I want you, I want you
Yes, I want you so bad
Honey, I want you.

Now all my fathers they've gone down
True love they've been without it
But all their daughters put me down
'Cause I don't think about it.

Well, I return to the Queen of Spades
And talk with my chambermaid
She knows that I'm not afraid
To look at her
She is good to me
And there's nothing she doesn't see
She knows where I'd like to be
But it doesn't matter
I want you, I want you
Yes, I want you so bad
Honey, I want you.

Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit
He spoke to me, I took his flute
No, I wasn't very cute to him - Was I ?
But I did though because he lied
Because he took you for a ride
And because time was on his side
And because I ..
I want you, I want you
Yes, I want you so bad
Honey, I want you.

I Want You by Bob Dylan
Dylan can tag anything!

http://youtu.be/-iBLMZjltu4

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 16, 2011 9:54:27 PM PDT
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Posted on Aug 17, 2011 2:59:59 AM PDT
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In reply to an earlier post on Aug 17, 2011 3:24:19 AM PDT
Last edited by the author on Aug 17, 2011 3:26:44 AM PDT
Omnireader says:
I was born in the path of the winter wind,
I was raised where the mountains are old.
Their springtime waters came dancing down,
And I remember the tales they told.
The whistling ways of my younger days
Too quickly have faded on by,
But all of their memories linger on
Like the light in a fading sky.

[CHORUS]:
River, take me along
In your sunshine, sing me a song
Ever moving, and winding and free;
You rolling old river, you changing old river,
Let's you and me, river, run down to the sea.

I've been to the city and back again,
I've been moved by some things that I've learned;
Met a lot of good people and I?e called them friends
Felt the change when the seasons turned.
I've heard all the songs that the children sing,
And listened to love's melodies;
I've felt my own music within me rise
Like the wind in the autumn trees.

[CHORUS]

Someday when the flowers are blooming still
Someday when the grass is still GREEN
My rolling waters will round the bend
And flow into the open sea.
So here's to the rainbow that's followed me here,
And here's to the friends that I know;
And here's to the song that's within me now
I will sing it where'er I go.

River by Bill Staines

http://youtu.be/cohHkXP3rII

I agree with you on Anne Murray. Bill Staines records rarely have a bad cut. They are very good. Lots of traveling songs.

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 17, 2011 6:36:13 AM PDT
Val H. says:
I WAS BORN IN THE wagon of a travellin' show
My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw
Papa would do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of
Doctor Good

Gypsys, tramps, and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the town
They'd call us gypsys, tramps, and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down

Picked up a boy just south of Mobile
Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal
I was sixteen, he was twenty-one
Rode with us to Memphis
And papa woulda shot him if he knew what he'd done

I never had schoolin' but he taught me well
With his smooth southern style
Three months later I'm a gal in trouble
And I haven't seen him for a while,
uh-huh I haven't seen him for a while, uh-huh

She was born in the wagon of a travellin' show
Her mama had to dance for the money they'd throw
Grandpa'd do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of
Doctor Good

Gypsies, Tramps And Thieves - Cher

Another Anne Murray fan here!

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 17, 2011 8:40:17 AM PDT
Robin MacKay says:
Ricky Nelson - Travelin' Man

I'm a TRAVELIN' man
And I've made a lot of stops all over the world
And in every port I own the heart
Of at least one lovely girl

I've a pretty Seniorita waitin' for me
Down in old Mexico
If you're ever in Alaska stop and see
My cute little Eskimo

Oh my sweet Fraulien down in Berlin town
Makes my heart start to yearn
And my China doll down in old Hong Kong
Waits for my return

Pretty Polynesian baby over the sea
I remember the night
When we walked in the sands of Waikiki
And I held you oh so tight

Oh my sweet Fraulien down in Berlin town
Makes my heart start to yearn
And my China doll down in old Hong Kong
Waits for my return

Pretty Polynesian baby over the sea
I remember the night
When we walked in the sands of Waikiki
And I held you oh so tight

Oh, I'm a travelin' man
Yes, I'm a travelin' man
Oh, I'm a travelin' man
Mmmmm....
Written By: (J. Fuller)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0janfcZ8LUw

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 17, 2011 9:42:02 AM PDT
Last edited by the author on Aug 17, 2011 9:55:28 AM PDT
Omnireader says:
Chorus
I WAS BORN on the seat of a Semi
The wind it whispered away in my ears
Some babies go to sleep to a lullaby,
Yes and mine was the sound of the gears

I grew up with my face in a road map
"Till my fingers learned to follow the lines
Now I'm run from the coast and I'm gone like a ghost
When you hear that old diesel whine
(Repeat Last 2 Lines)

I've got an Angel overhead looking out for me
She keeps away that old Devil below
And old Mr. Scratch, you know he's met his match
Yet he follows where ever I go.

Give me a Thermos full of truck stop coffee
Give me a head to head race with the sun
Give me a good heavy load and a clear stretch of road
And just let that old Bulldog run
(Repeat Last 2 Lines)

(Bridge)
I've hauled Dynamite over the Rockies
Hauled Cattle on the Texas Plain
Hauled Citrus up and down the California Coast
And your Timber in the Oregon rain.

There's a storm blowin' off of Lake Erie
I am an hour ahead of the storm
Sometimes I think I get a little weary of this
But those feelings never last very long

I'm 4 day's on the road out of Shaky
I'll get to Nickel before it gets dark
I've got no steady address, They call me Pony Express
And my rig is the Wild, Wild Heart
(Repeat Last 2 Lines)

I was born on the seat of a Semi
The wind it whispered away in my ears
Some babies go to sleep to a lullaby,
Yes and mine was the sound of the gears

I grew up with my face in a road map
"Till I took to the trail like a dart
I've got no steady address, They call me Pony Express
And my rig is the Wild, Wild HEART
(Repeat Last 2 Lines then Out)

Wild, Wild Heart by Bill Staines.

Tagging Valerie and Robin

http://youtu.be/ano8Ib2j6O8

Posted on Aug 17, 2011 11:17:42 AM PDT
Bklyn-Born says:
ANGEL came down from heaven yesterday
She stayed with me just long enough to rescue me
And she told me a story yesterday,
About the sweet love between the moon and the deep blue sea
And then she spread her wings high over me
She said she's gonna come back tomorrow

And I said, "Fly on my sweet angel,
Fly on through the sky,
Fly on my sweet angel,
Tomorrow I'm gonna be by your side"

Sure enough this morning came unto me
Silver wings silhouetted against the child's sunrise
And my angel she said unto me,
"Today is the day for you to rise
Take my hand, you're gonna be my man,
You're gonna rise"
And then she took me high over yonder

And I said, "Fly on my sweet angel,
Fly on through the sky,
Fly on my sweet angel,
Forever I will be by your side"

Angel - Jimi Hendrix

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 17, 2011 12:28:44 PM PDT
Last edited by the author on Aug 17, 2011 12:33:26 PM PDT
Robin MacKay says:
Angel Baby - Rosie and the Originals

It's just like heaven being here with you
You're like an ANGEL too good to be true
But after all, I love you, I do
Angel Baby, my Angel Baby

When you are near me my heart skips a beat
I can hardly stand on my own two feet
Because I love you, I love you, I do
Angel Baby, my Angel Baby

Oooh, I love you, ooooh I do
No one could love you like I do

Please never leave me blue and alone
If you ever go I'm sure you'll come back home
Because I love you, I love you, I do
Angel Baby, my Angel Baby

Oooooh, I love you, oooh I do
No one could love you like I do

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=16EP13nzEws
Omni & Bklyn

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 17, 2011 3:27:43 PM PDT
Last edited by the author on Aug 17, 2011 3:32:14 PM PDT
Omnireader says:
If you had not have fallen
Then I would not have found you
ANGEL flying too close to the ground

And I patched up your broken wing
And hung around a while
Tried to keep your spirits up
And your fever down

I knew someday that you would fly away
For love's the greatest healer to be found
So leave me if you need to
I will still remember
Angel flying too close to the ground

Fly on, fly on past the speed of sound
I'd rather see you up
Than see you down
Leave me if you need to
I will still remember
Angel flying too close to the ground

Angel Flying Too Close To The Ground by Willie Nelson

http://youtu.be/x3DxVVfTifg

Tagging RM and BB

Posted on Aug 17, 2011 3:58:13 PM PDT
Robin MacKay says:
Southern Cross Lyrics_Southern Cross_, by Crosby, Stills, & Nash
Got out of town on a boat goin' to southern islands.
Sailing a reach before a followin' sea.
She was makin' for the trades on the outside,
And the downhill run to Papeete Bay.
Off the wind on this heading lie the Marquesas.
We got eighty feet of the waterline.
Nicely making way.
In a noisy bar in Avalon I tried to call you.
But on a midnight watch I realized why twice you ran away.
Think about how many times I have fallen,
Spirits are using me, larger voices callin'.
What heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten.
I have been around the world,
lookin' for that woman, girl,
who knows love can endure.
And you know it will. And you know it will.
When you see the Southern Cross for the first time,
You understand now why you came this way.
'Cause the truth you might be runnin' from is so small.
But it's as big as the promise, the promise of a coming day.
So I'm sailing for tomorrow, my dreams are a dyin'.
And my love is an anchor tied to you, tied with a silver chain.
I have my ship and all her flags are a flyin'
She is all that I have left and music is her name.
Think about how many times I have fallen,
Spirits are using me, larger voices callin'.
What heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten.
I have been around the world,
lookin' for that woman, girl,
who knows love can endure.
And you know it will. And you know it will.
So we cheated and we lied and we tested
And we never failed to fail, it was the easiest thing to do.
You will survive being bested.
But somebody fine will come along make me forget about loving you.
At the Southern Cross.
Written by Stephen Stills, Richard Curtis, & Michael Curtis

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bw9gLjEGJrw

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 17, 2011 4:28:07 PM PDT
Last edited by the author on Aug 17, 2011 4:31:47 PM PDT
Omnireader says:
If there isn't light when no one sees
then how can I know what
you might believe?
A story told that can't be real
somehow must reflect the
truth we feel, yeah

fade away, fade away
vanish into small
Fade away, fade away
break the crystal ball - OH!

It's the sign
feels like the time!

On a small world, west of wonder
somwhere, nowhere all
There's a rainbow that will shimmer
when the summer falls
If an echo doesn't answer
when it hears a certain song
Then the beast is free to wander
but never is seen around

And it's the Sign of the SOUTHERN CROSS
it's the Sign of the Southern Cross
all right
sail away
to the sign
ohh

From the book, the word is spoken
whispers from forgotten psalms
Gather all around the young ones
they will make us strong
Reach above your dreams of pleasure
given life to those who died
Look beyond your own horizons
sail the ship of signs

And it's the Sign of the Southern Cross
it's the Sign of the Southern Cross
Fade away, fade away
break the crystal ball
Fade away, fade away
I can't accept it anymore

On a real world, west of wonder
somwhere, nowhere all
There's a rainbow, see it shimmer
when the summer falls
From the book, the word is spoken
whispers from forgotten psalms
Gather all around the young ones
they will make us strong!

It's the Sign of the Southern Cross
It's the Sign of the Southern Cross

Don't live for pleasure
make life your treasure
Fade away!
Eight miles high, about to fall
and no one there to catch you
look for the sign, the time
the Sign of the Southern Cross, yeah

Sign of The Southern Cross by Black Sabbath

http://youtu.be/RgjmxYL04V4

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 17, 2011 6:47:35 PM PDT
Last edited by the author on Aug 17, 2011 6:48:57 PM PDT
Robin MacKay says:
Come Sail Away lyrics - STYX
Songwriters: Deyoung, Dennis;

I'm sailing away
Set an open course for the Virgin Sea
'Cause I've got to be free
Free to face the life that's ahead of me

On board, I'm the captain
So climb aboard
We'll search for tomorrow on every shore
And I'll try, oh Lord, I'll try to carry on

I look to the sea
Reflections in the waves spark my memory
Some happy, some sad
I think of childhood friends and the dreams we had

We lived happily forever
So the story goes
But somehow we missed out on the pot of gold
But we'll try best that we can to carry on

A gathering of Angels appeared above my head
They sang to me this song of hope and this is what they said

They said, "Come SAIL AWAY, come sail away, come sail away with me lads

Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me
Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me baby
Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me"

I thought that they were Angels, but to my surprise
We climbed aboard their starship, we headed for the skies

Singing, come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me lads
Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me
Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me
Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me

Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me
Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me
Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me
Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sm-Vh3j8sys

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 17, 2011 8:12:52 PM PDT
Texas Woman says:
There are ANGELS in your angles
There's a low moon caught in your tangles
There's a ticking at the sill
There's a purr of a pigeon to break the still of day

As on we go drowning
Down we go away
And darling, we go a-drowning
Down we go away
Away

There's a tough word on your crossword
There's a bed bug nipping a finger
There's a swallow, there's a calm
Here's a hand to lay on your open palm today

As on we go drowning
Down we go away
And darling, we go a-drowning
Down we go away
Away

There are angels in your angles
There's a low moon caught in your tangles

Of Angels and Angles - Decemberists

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 17, 2011 9:47:09 PM PDT
Last edited by the author on Aug 17, 2011 9:47:38 PM PDT
Omnireader says:
He looked down into her blue eyes, and said
"Say a prayer for me". She
Threw her arms around him, whispered
"God will keep us free".
They could hear the riders comin', He said
"This is my last fight...If they
Take me back to Texas, they won't
Take me back a-live.

There were seven Spanish ANGELS, at the
Altar of the sun.
They were prayin' for the lovers, in the
Valley of the gun.
When the battle stopped and the smoke cleared,
There was thunder from the throne,
And seven spanish angels, took a-nother
Angel home.

She reached down and picked the gun up,
That lay smokin in his hand.
She said, "Father please forgive me;
I can't make it without my man."
And she knew the gun was empty,
And she knew she couldn't win,
But her final prayer was answered
When the rifles fired again.

There were seven Spanish angels, at the
Altar of the sun.
They were prayin' for the lovers, in the
Valley of the gun.
When the battle stopped and the smoke cleared,
There was thunder from the throne,
And seven spanish angels, took a-nother
Angel home.

Seven Spanish Angels by Ray Charles

Sung with Willie Nelson here
http://youtu.be/x8A9Y1Dq_cQ

A Texas song for Texas Woman!

In reply to an earlier post on Aug 18, 2011 8:13:52 AM PDT
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In reply to an earlier post on Aug 18, 2011 8:34:38 AM PDT
Robin MacKay says:
Cotton Fields - Creedence Clearwater Revival

When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in my cradle
In them old COTTON fields back home
It was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home

Oh, when those cotton balls get rotten
You can't pick very much cotton
In them old cotton fields back home
It was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home

When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in my cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
It was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home

Oh, when those cotton balls get rotten
You can't pick very much cotton
In them old cotton fields back home
It was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home

--- Instrumental ---

When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in my cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
It was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home
In them old cotton fields back home...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9JjxpGpKNR4

Posted on Aug 18, 2011 11:22:10 AM PDT
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In reply to an earlier post on Aug 18, 2011 2:08:53 PM PDT
Robin MacKay says:
Do You Remember These - Statler Brothers

Saturday morning serials chapters 1 through 15
Fly paper, penny loafers, Lucky Strike Green
Flat tops, sock hops, Studebaker, "Pepsi, please"
Ah, do you REMEMBER these?

Cigar bands on your hand, your daddy's socks rolled down,
Styx nose plugs, and aviator caps with flaps that button down
Movie stars on Dixie Cup tops and knickers to your knees
Ah do you remember these?

The Hit Parade, grape Tru-Ade, the Sadie Hawkins Dance
Pedal pushers, duck-tail hair and peggin' your pants
Howdy Doody, Tutti-Frutti, the seam up the back of her hose
Ah, do you remember those?

James Dean, he was king, Sunday movies were taboo
The Senior Prom, Judy's mom, rock and roll was new
Cracker Jack prize, stars in your eyes, as daddy pulls the keys
Ah, do you remember these?

The boogey man, lemonade stand and takin' your tonsils out
Indian burn and wait your turn and four foul balls you're out
Cigarette loads and secret codes and savin' Lucky Stars
Can you remember back that far?

The boat neck shirts and fender skirts and crinoline petticoats
Mum's the word and a dirty bird and a double root beer float
Moon hubcaps and loud heel taps and "he's a real gone cat"
Ah do you remember that?

Dancin' close, little moron jokes, and cooties in her hair
Captain Midnight, Ovaltine and The Whip at the County Fair
Charles Atlas course, Roy Roger's horse, and "only The Shadow knows"
Ah, do you remember those?

Gable's charm, froggin' your arm, loud mufflers, pitchin' woo
Going steady, Veronica and Betty, white bucks and Blue Suede Shoes
Knock Knock jokes -- who's there? Dewey! Dewey who?
Do we remember these? Yes we do!
Ah, do we, do we remember these!

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