[PRCo] Naughty Lyrics from the '50s....

Ken & Tracie kjosephson at sprintmail.com
Tue Mar 11 22:14:36 EST 2003


...or at least ambiguous:

Hey bird dog get away from my quail,
Hey bird dog your on the wrong trail....

Johnny kissed the teacher,
He tip-toed up to reach her

Well he's the teacher's pet now,
what he wants he gets now....

Wake up little Suzie, wake up!

I saw Uncle John with Long Tall Sally,
He saw Aunt Mary comin' and he ducked back in the alley...

Roll with me, Henry, a-oooh, a-ooooooh,
Roll with me , Henry all night long.....

Wearin' those dresses with sun shinin' through...

Need more? ;-)

K.




Fred Schneider wrote:

> Derrick:
>
> I'm with you.  Every generation had its own music, its own slang, and its own
> music.  But at least in the 1950s we didn't have to be ashamed to let our parents
> hear the lyrics in our music, every sentence wasn't punctuated with explitives,
> and we dressed with creases in our pants.  And the girls tempted us but didn't
> walk around half naked.  And we went to burlesque houses to hear dirty jokes
> instead of looking at television.   I'd go back in a flash (knowing of course now
> the outcome of the cold war).
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