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Subject: my mom's 45s From: GUEST,sline81253 Date: 31 Mar 02 - 10:09 PM I grew up listening to my mom's 45 records and cannot find the lyrics to some of the songs. Does anyone remember one that went "if I were a gate and you were a hinge I'd swing you"? I think it was by the McGuire Sisters. I would also like to find Mule Train, Cookie Lend Me Your Comb, I'm Gonna Give You My Heart, Transfusion, Eddie My Love, Itch and Scratch, I Wanna Be Free (Elvis), and Alley Oop. Thanks! Sherryl |
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Subject: RE: my mom's 45s From: Blackcatter Date: 31 Mar 02 - 10:38 PM Hi there, Look around the web - most of those are out there numerous times. Few, if any, are at the Mudcat - it being a (primarily) blues and folk database. Just put the words into a search engine like Google. pax |
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Subject: RE: my mom's 45s From: katlaughing Date: 31 Mar 02 - 11:21 PM You should be able to find most of them at LYRICS WORLD. Have fun! kat |
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Subject: RE: my mom's 45s From: Genie Date: 01 Apr 02 - 12:01 AM Some other popular songs from the 1940-1980 period can be found here. I think maybe "Mule Train" is there. Genie |
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Subject: RE: my mom's 45s From: catspaw49 Date: 01 Apr 02 - 12:55 AM KOOKIE, KOOKIE (LEND ME YOUR COMB) Edward Byrnes (of "77 Sunset Strip" & Connie Stevens CONNIE: Kookie, Kookie, lend me your comb. Kookie, Kookie? EDWARD: Well now, let's take it from the top & grab some wheels & on the way we'll talk about some cuckoo deals. C: But Kookie, Kookie, lend me your comb. Kookie, Kookie? E: Now you're on the way, miss, & I'm readin' you just fine. Don't cut out of here till we get on Cloud 9. C: But Kookie? E: I've got smog in my noggin ever since you made the scene C: You're the utmost! E: If you ever tool me out...dead, I'm the saddest, like a brain C: The very utmost. Kookie, lend me your comb. Kookie, Kookie? E: Man, I got my bruise lighters in my flapsy-colored pen You're gonna send me to that planet called...you know it, baby, the end! (sax solo) C: Kookie, Kookie, lend me your comb. Kookie, Kookie? E: If you ever cut out, you might be a stray cat 'Cause when I'm flyin' solo, nowhere's we're on that! C: Kookie, Kookie, lend me your comb. Kookie, Kookie? E: What's with this comb caper, baby? Why do you wanna latch up with my comb? C: I just want you to stop combing your hair...& kiss me. You're the maximum utmost. E: Well, I beans & I dreams goin', I'm movin' right now 'Cause that's the kind of scene that I dig...baby, you're the ginchiest! |
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Subject: RE: my mom's 45s From: catspaw49 Date: 01 Apr 02 - 01:00 AM Alley Oop Artists: The Hollywood Argyles ( really just Gary Paxton with a multi-track solo) He created the name "The Hollywood Argyles" since he was already under contract to another label as "Flip" of "Skip and Flip." (peak Billboard position #1 in 1960) Simultaneous competing version by Dante and the Evergreens hit only #15. Words and Music by Dallas Frazier, based on the comic strip. Lyrics in (parentheses) sung by backup group only (Alley Oop, oop, oop-oop) (Alley Oop, oop, oop-oop) Theres a man in the funny papers we all know (Alley Oop, oop, oop-oop) He lived 'way back a long time ago (Alley Oop, oop, oop-oop) He dont eat nothin' but a bear cat stew (Alley Oop, oop, oop-oop) Well this cat's name is-a Alley Oop (Alley Oop, oop, oop-oop) He got a chauffeur that's a genuwine dinosawruh (Alley Oop, oop, oop-oop) And he can knuckle your head before you count to fawruh (Alley Oop, oop, oop- oop) He got a big ugly club and a head fulla hairuh (Alley Oop, oop, oop-oop) Like great big lions and grizzly bearuhs (Alley Oop, oop, oop-oop) (Alley Oop) He's the toughest man there is alive (Alley Oop) Wearin' clothes from a wildcat's hide (Alley Oop) He's the king of the jungle jive (Look at that cave man go!!) (SCREAM) He rides thru the jungle tearin' limbs offa trees (Alley Oop, oop, oop-oop) Knockin' great big monstahs dead on their knees (Alley Oop, oop, oop-oop) The cats don't bug him cuz they know bettah (Alley Oop, oop, oop-oop) Cuz he's a mean motah scootah and a bad go-gettah (Alley Oop, oop, oop-oop) (Alley Oop) He's the toughest man there is alive (Alley Oop) Wearin' clothes from a wildcat's hide (Alley Oop) He's the king of the jungle jive (Look at that cave man go!!) (SCREAM) Thair he goes, look at that cave man go He sure is hip ain't he? Like what's happening? He's too much Ride, Daddy, ride Hi-yo dinosawruh Ride, Daddy, ride Get 'em, man Like--hipsville. |
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Subject: RE: my mom's 45s From: catspaw49 Date: 01 Apr 02 - 01:03 AM We've had some threads on this too........ TRANSFUSION Nervous Norvus ZZZZZZOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMM Tooling down the hightway doing 79 I'm a twin pipe papa and I'm feelin fine Hey man dig that was that a red stop sign- (scrreeech-BANG!!tinkle) Transfusion transfusion I'm just a solid mess of contusions Never never never gonna speed again Slip the blood to me Bud I jump in my rod about a quarter to nine I gotta make a date with that chick of mine I cross the center line man you gotta make time- (scrreeech-BANG!!tinkle) Transfusion transfusion Oh man I got the cotton pickin convolutions Never never never gonna speed again Shoot the juice to me Bruce My foot's on the throttle and it's made of lead But I'm a fast ridding daddy with a real cool head I'ma gonna pass a truck on the hill ahead- (scrreeech-BANG!!tinkle) Transfusion transfusion My red corpsuckles (sic) are in mass confusion Never never never gonna speed again Pass the crimson to me Jimson I took a little drink and I'm feelin right I can fly right over everything everything in sight There's a slow poking cat I'm gonna pass him on the right- (scrreeech-BANG!!tinkle) Transfusion transfusion I'm a real gone paleface and that's no illusion I'ma never never never gonna speed again Pass the claret to me Barrett A rollin down the mountain on a rainy day Oh when you see me coming better start to pray I'ma cuttin up the road and I'm the boss all the way- (scrreeech-BANG!!tinkle) Transfusion transfusion Oh doc pardon me for this crazy intrusion I'm never never never gonna speed again Pump the fluid in me Louie I'm burning up the highway early this morn I'm passing everybody oh nothing but corn Man outa my way I don't drive with my horn- (scrreeech-BANG!!tinkle) Transfusion transfusion Oh nurse I'm gonna make a new resolution I'm never never never gonna speed again Put a gallon in me Alan Oh barnyard drivers are found in two classes Line crowding hogs and speeding jackasses So rememmber to slow down today Hey daddy-o Make that type O huh Atta-boy (scrreeech-BANG!!tinkle) |
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Subject: RE: my mom's 45s From: catspaw49 Date: 01 Apr 02 - 01:05 AM Mule Train -Artist: Frankie Laine as sung on "Mairzy Doats 44 Wacky Hits" -MCA Records MSD2-35180/GMD 80041 -peak Billboard position # 1 for 6 weeks in 1949 -competing versions charted by Bing Crosby (#4), Tennessee Ernie Ford (#9), -Vaughn Monroe (#10), and Gordon MacRae (#14) -sung by Vaughn Monroe in the movie "Singing Guns" and by Gene Autry in "Mule Train" -nominated for an Academy Award -Words and Music by Johnny Lange, Hy Heath, and Fred Glickman (Hyah, hyah) Mule train!! (Hyah, hyah) Mule train!! Clippety cloppin' over hill and plain Seems as how they never stop, clippety clop, clippety clop Clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety cloppin' along There's a plug o'chaw tobacky for a rancher in Corona A ghee-tar for a cowboy 'way out in Arizona A dress of calico for a pretty Navajo Get along, mule! Mule train!! (Hyah, hyah) Mule train!! Clippety cloppin' o'er the mountain chain Soon they're gonna reach the top, clippety clop, clippety clop Clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety cloppin' along There's some cotton thread and needles for the folks in way-out-yonder A shovel for a miner who left his home to wander Some rheumatism pills for the settlers in the hills Get along, mule!! Mule train!! (Hyah, hyah) Mule train!! Clippety cloppin' through the wind and rain They'll keep goin' till they drop, clippety clop, clippety clop Clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety cloppin' along There's a letter full of sadness trimmed with black around the border A pair of boots for someone who had them made to order A bible in the pack for the Reverend Mr. Black Get along, mule! Get along, mule, get along!! (mule train) FADE |
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Subject: RE: my mom's 45s From: katlaughing Date: 01 Apr 02 - 01:14 AM Bored are ya, Spaw? **BG** Good job!! |
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Subject: RE: my mom's 45s From: catspaw49 Date: 01 Apr 02 - 01:15 AM yeah katmyluv.......Wired and can't sleep but I'm off again to try!!! Spaw |
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Subject: RE: my mom's 45s From: 53 Date: 01 Apr 02 - 10:51 PM I have a bunch of the old Sunn records of Jerry Lee Lewis,and Johnny Cash and a few others and I also have some of the Everly Brothers and Elvis, and its fun to look back and remember since I don't have a turntable. |
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