I don’t expect anyone to remember these songs, as I collect very obscure tunes, but here goes…
MODERN DAY MAGIC, by Marie Cain
I sit myself down,
And put a piece of plastic on a round revolving tray.
I turn up the sound,
And suddenly I hear your voice,
You sing forever, forever, forever…
Oh, modern day magic keeps you with me
Even though we’re apart.
I wish there were a modern day magic
That could mend a broken heart.
(This was written with LP records in mind, but it seemed to work when LPs became CDs. It doesn’t work with downloads.)
PUT ME IN THE MOVIES, by Dick Monda
Cinderella cowboy,
I could play a love scene,
Technicolor bad guys,
X or G or PG.
Put me in the movies,
I could be a movie star.
Put me in the movies
You could paint my face green.
Put me in the movies,
Dracula or Frankenstein.
Put me in the movies,
I could be a movie star.
SAN FRANSISCO (unknown writer)
Hey, Mister Business Man
I’ve got the feeling we’ve met before.
I know it wasn’t here in your new career
On the executive floor.
Hey, Mister Business Man
The clothes you’re wearing are different now
From your worn-out jeans and your gypsy beads,
You’ve lost it all somehow.
What happened to
The friends we knew
In San Francisco?
They had flowers in their hair,
There was music everywhere
Back in '69.
Like you and me
They long to be
In San Francisco.
We were walking in the sun,
Had peace with everyone
Back in '69.
SATURDAY MATINEE, by Paul Jabara
Dear Mr. Manager of the neighborhood movie theater,
My name is Irene and I am only thirteen,
I’m in distress,
My life’s a mess.
You see my weekend routine has been in your mezzanine
Every morning til the stroke of four,
Dreaming I could be the queen
Of that same silver screen,
But you don’t show the matinee no more!
Bring back that Saturday matinee movie show,
I swear I’ll run away
If you don’t open that door.
Cause where’s a kid to go
When he’s bored with just TV?
There’s nothing like the view you get
From that balcony!
KISSING BOOTH, by Bill LaBounty
Pardon me, Compadre,
May I have this place in line?
You see, the woman I love is standing there
Underneath that cardboard sign,
And saying,
“Fifty cents a hug at the kissing booth,
To buy a little love at the kissing booth.”
Loan me fifty cents for the kissing booth.