tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-218172411377568592009-05-07T22:43:26.494-07:00Only The Shadow KnowsLooking back on the 50's and 60'sStan C. Countzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14104456004230817655noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21817241137756859.post-70693950081600287312008-06-11T10:51:00.001-07:002008-09-02T09:37:59.443-07:00Those Amazing Days<a href="http://thoseamazingdays.blogspot.com/">Those Amazing Days</a><br /><a href="http://letnotthesungodown.blogspot.com/2008/02/whatever-happened-to-captain-kangeroo.html">Whatever Happened to Captain Kangeroo</a><br /><a href="http://stan-countz.blogspot.com/2008/04/those-happy-days-are-gone-with-wind.html">Happy Days are Gone With the Wind</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21817241137756859-7069395008160028731?l=retropoet.blogspot.com'/></div>Stan C. Countzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14104456004230817655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21817241137756859.post-12356047641821099622008-01-30T23:59:00.001-08:002009-04-07T23:54:41.016-07:00HEROES, FOES AND VILLAINS<span style="font-style:italic;">by Stan C. Countz</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">VERSE 1</span><br />Back in the day, my mamma'd take us to see the Saturday movie matinee <br />We watched Danny Thomas + Danny Kaye; Rock Hudson + Doris Day<br />They had a certain grace and style but when The King would sing <br />Everyone would smile to see a wild toehead child dancin’ in the aisles<br /><br />That little kid was me<br />Way back in sixty three<br />I was only eight<br />But even I could see<br />Those day were great<br />And there will never be<br />Anything quite like<br />Those Amazing Days...<br /><br />Those were truly amazing days<br />Or were they only a passing faze<br />Or a momentary craze<br />My memory's a haze<br />Or were they truly the good ol' days<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">VERSE 2</span><br />Before Gateway, Bill Gates and Dell<br />He was great in Heartbreak Hotel<br />The King could sing from a jail cell<br />Captain Hook was chasin’ Tinkerbell<br />We didn't kiss and tell and that was just swell with us<br />We didn't wanna make a fuss<br />We'd ride a bike or take a bus<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Bridge 1</span><br />For math in class, we had a slide rule<br />No one had a cell or a swimmin’ pool<br />Slip N’ Slide kept us pretty cool<br />Watched Bonnie and Clyde and Francis the Talking Mule<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">REPRISE 1</span><br />Elvis, Dion and Dylan; got your hamburgers grillin’<br />The days of heroes, foes and villains<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">VERSE 3</span><br />Some were ga-ga over Zsa Zsa or Ol’ Blue Eyes<br />But Blue Hawaii had us hypnotized<br />We all knew that Big Girls didn't cry <br />and earrings were for girls not guys<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">VERSE 4</span> <br />While we were watchin’ Captain Kangeroo<br />Dion was runnin' ‘round with Runaround Sue <br />Pat Boone had on his white buckskin shoes <br />and Buddy Holly got his jollies with Peggy Sue<br />While we read The Hardy Boys and Nancy Drew <br />and The King crooned in his blue suede shoes<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">REPRISE 2</span><br />Elvis, Dion and Dylan; got your hamburgers grillin’<br />The days of heroes, foes and villains<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">VERSE 5</span><br />Jan and Dean really made the scene<br />Dylan could write but he could barely sing<br />Chuck Berry singin’ bout his Ding-a-ling<br />Bob and Bing were doin' their thing<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">VERSE 6</span><br />James Dean cruisin' in his silver death machine<br />Toward his last and best and final scene<br />Us kids were transfixed by Mr. Green Jeans<br />But mom and me still bowed before The King<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">CHORUS (EXPANDED)</span><br />Elvis, Dion and Dylan; got your hamburgers grillin’; <br />The days of heroes, foes and villains<br />When everyone was more than willin’ <br />to serve their country and do their share<br />Holdin’ hands was more than thrillin’<br />and for weeks we’d be walkin’ on air<br />Gunsmoke and Marshall Dillon<br />Ginger Rogers and Fred Astaire<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">PRE-OUTRO</span><br />Boo Boo and Yogi Bear; chillin’ at the county fair<br />Superman flyin’ in the air<br />Terrorist attacks were very rare<br />I wanna take you back; I wanna take you there<br />Back when Wolfman Jack was on the air; <br />We got no flack for sayin’ a prayer<br />The war in Iraq hadn’t been declared <br />and Sonny was still singin’ with Cher<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">OUTRO</span> <br />Funny it seems like it was only yesterday <br />Watchin’ cartoons at the Saturday matinee<br />With King Kong and Faye Wray, Babe Ruth and Willy Mays<br />Can you recall the day they shot JFK?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">LAST REPRISE</span><br />Elvis, Dion and Dylan; got your hamburgers grillin’<br />The days of heroes, foes and villains (2 x)<br /><br />© 2008 All Rights Reserved, Spotlight Publishing<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21817241137756859-1235604764182109962?l=retropoet.blogspot.com'/></div>Stan C. Countzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14104456004230817655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21817241137756859.post-47428594144562697612008-01-30T23:59:00.000-08:002009-04-07T23:34:03.927-07:00MY AMAZING DREAM<span style="font-style:italic;">by Stan C. Countz</span> <br /><br />Take a ride in my time machine<br />Take a spin it’s been a changing scene<br />How long’s it been since you were sweet sixteen <br />and you knew everything?<br />Ducktails and Brylcream; a little dab’l do ya<br />What’s been happenin’ to ya?<br />Glory Hallelujah<br /><br />We’re hawkin’ Olea and Ovaltine<br />Got a brand new polio vaccine<br />Around the World in Eighty Days<br />Mohammed Ali was Cassius Clay<br />James Dean and Mr. Green Jeans<br />Livin’ in a Yellow Submarine<br />You shoulda seen what we paid for gasoline<br />It woulda made you scream<br />It’s not what it seemsa:<br />It’s my amazing dream<br /><br />We played with pickup trucks and Pick up Sticks <br />Lincoln Logs and Tinkertoys<br />Got our kicks on Route Sixty Six <br />with Nancy Drew and The Hardy Boys<br />Granny Clampett and Grampa McCoy <br />were our favorite old codgers<br />The Beach Boys really made some noise<br />We hated draft dodgers but, good heavens<br />We loved Dale Evans and Roy Rogers<br /><br />Lucy, Ricky and Mr. Mooney<br />If you ask me they were all a bit loony<br />Fred and Alice were The Honeymooners<br />The King and Bing were our favorite crooners <br /><br />Hello Dolly and Dolly Partin<br />Lewis and Martin were just barely startin’<br />We didn’t all go to kindergarten<br />and milk came in bottles not cartons<br /><br />Kids were kids, not supermodels <br />And rarely were they coddled <br />like Paris Hilton or Brittney Spears<br />Coke and beer came in bottles<br />Cruised in our cars, not on a ship once a year<br />Played in the park without any fear<br />We were racin’ full throttle with no racin’ gear<br /><br />Zuit Suits and Hoola Hoops; Olive Oil and Betty Boop<br />The Big Bopper and Alley Oop; 409 and Little Deuce Coupe<br />Gilligan’s Island, Hogan’s Heroes and F Troop<br />To tell you the truth, Nancy Drew was our favorite sleuth<br /><br />Jack Lemon and Tony Curtis <br />made us laugh so hard it hurt us<br />Richard Burton and Liz Taylor <br />barely managed to avoid the jailor<br /><br />If we’d finish all our spinach we’d be <br />Stronger than Popeye the Sailor man<br />Dick Clark did his thing on Band Stand<br />The Beatles wanted to sing and hold our hand<br />We were California Dreamin’ all across the land <br />while Surfer Girls were layin’ in the sand <br />and the Byrds were flyin’ high with Tamborine Man<br />Let me take you back if I can<br /><br />Whatever happened to Captain Kangeroo? <br />Beehive hairdos and Dippety Doo<br />Howdy Doody, Boo Boo and Yogi Bear<br />Granny Clampett rockin’ in a rockin’ chair <br /><br />Batman and Robin; hob nobbin’ at the county fair<br />I wanna take you back; I wanna take you there<br />Back when Wolfman Jack was on the air<br />We got no flack for sayin’ a prayer<br />The war in Iraq hadn’t yet been declared<br />The Big Mac hadn’t yet been prepared <br />and Sonny was still singin’ with Cher<br /><br />Bugs Bunny and Elmer Fudd<br />Abba Zabba and Milk Duds<br />Herbie was our favorite slug bug; <br />Mr. Bubbles gave us lots of suds<br /><br />Fred Flintstone and Barney Rubble were bowlin’ buds<br />We hadn’t fired the first shot in the war on drugs <br />We didn’t idolize gangsters and thugs <br />and beatles and crickets weren’t just bugs <br /><br />Before Julia Roberts and Richard Geer<br />Paris Hilton or Britney Speers<br />Snow White and Sleeping Beauty <br />were just beginning their careers<br /><br />Howdy Doody, Tuttie Fruity<br />Mouseketeers and Micky ears<br />We were proud to do our duty <br />but we had to face our fears<br />Didn’t wanna catch no cooties<br />Shopped at JC Penny and Sears<br />I hate to trouble you but can I <br />Buy you an A & W Rootbeer?<br /><br />Pot was somethin’ we bought to cook in<br />Bought hardware at the hardware store<br />A chip was a little piece of wood<br />Software was what the ladies wore <br />and cowboys were always good<br />They wore white hats and red bandanas<br />We watched Parent Trap and Pollyanna<br />Had butterfly handlebars and a banana seat<br />The only gang in town was Spanky’s <br />and who didn’t love Alfalfa and Buckwheat?<br />We said words like “boss” and “neat”<br />Had whitewall tires and a rumble seat<br /><br />We all wanted more of Mary Tyler Moore <br />and we all liked Dick Van Dyke<br />Rode our Schwinn bike to the corner store <br />and on windy days we’d fly our kite <br />Psycho gave us all a fright<br />but it was all in a Hard Days Night<br />Instead of visitin’ an internet site<br />we had Afternoon Delight<br />Never heard of gigahertz or gigabytes<br /><br />Every night they tucked us into bed <br />while we were watchin’ Mr. Ed<br />Taught us to do what the Bible said <br />or took us behind the tool shed<br />We wore PF Flyers and Keds<br /> but we didn’t have so many meds <br />And, back then, the communists <br />were the Reds, not the Feds<br /><br />Whenever we were able <br />We prayed together at the kitchen table <br />and thanked the Lord for our daily bread<br />Before TIVO, satellite and cable<br />our heroes were Clark Gable<br />Myrna Loy and Betty Grabel <br />and Anne of Green Gables<br />They were more than just fables <br />but now they’re all dead<br /><br />We all took a Magic Carpet Ride <br />with Butch Cassidy and Bonnie and Clyde<br />Doctor Jekyl and Mr. Hyde <br />and we all cried when Ol’ Yeller died<br />We cheered each other on to win<br />Those Happy Days are Gone with the Wind<br />With Jimmy Durante and Errol Flynn<br />Tom Sawyer and Huckleberry Finn<br />Rin Tin Tin and Ho Chi Min<br />Those Happy Days are Gone with the Wind<br /><br /><br />© 2008 All Rights Reserved, Spotlight Publishing<br />.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21817241137756859-4742859414456269761?l=retropoet.blogspot.com'/></div>Stan C. 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