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Gazoo

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The Peak, 04/05/06: It's 1968
« on: April 05, 2006, 07:12:23 AM »
Pleasant surprise to go back this far, less so to hear Aretha's "Think" yet again.  And now Traffic make it snappy (a line that still makes me literally cringe).
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“The choir of children sing their song.  They've practiced all year long.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.”

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The Peak, 04/05/06: It's 1968
« Reply #1 on: April 05, 2006, 07:27:19 AM »
SAVE THE LIFE OF MY CHILD  - SIMON & GARFUNKEL
STREET FIGHTING MAN - ROLLING STONES
THINK - ARETHA FRANKLIN
DEAR MR. FANTASY - TRAFFIC
PICTURES OF MATCHSTICK MEN - STATUS QUO
THE WEIGHT - THE BAND
HURDY GURDY MAN - DONOVAN
HARD TO HANDLE - OTIS REDDING
LADY MADONNA - BEATLES
LEGEND OF A MIND - MOODY BLUES


pretty standard stuff, but nice nonetheless.  BOS: Otis, he's hard to handle yes he ram!

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The Peak, 04/05/06: It's 1968
« Reply #2 on: April 05, 2006, 07:33:37 AM »
"Sunday morning creeping like a nun," one of my fave Beatle lyric lines.
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The Peak, 04/05/06: It's 1968
« Reply #3 on: April 05, 2006, 07:35:24 AM »
"Gee-ee-ene Pitney's dead...
No No No No he's 24 hours from Tulsa..."
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The Peak, 04/05/06: It's 1968
« Reply #4 on: April 05, 2006, 07:40:07 AM »
Quote from: "RGMike"
"Gee-ee-ene Pitney's dead...
No No No No he's 24 hours from Tulsa..."


BOS to the Moodies, sounding better this chilly morning than usual.  Definitely a band for cold days.
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