One hit wonders

The song isn't "clouds in my coffee", it's "You're So Vain", and she's hardly an OHW - here are a few of hers:
That's The Way I've Always Heard It Should Be
Anticipation
You're So Vain
Mockingbird (with James Taylor)
Haven't Got Time For The Pain
Nobody Does It Better
You Belong To Me
Jesse

havent got time for the pain
and you belong to me are good...

ill just have to remember they're hers

Organs on 60's Music


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"?" name was really Rudy Martinez, and the Mysterians were Frank Rodriguez (playing that Vox organ), Eddie Serrato, Frank Lugo and Bobby Balderrama.

That style of organ in 60's rock was unique, but there were many other 60's songs with an organ in the mix:
Runaway - Del Shannon
Happy Organ - Dabe Baby Cortez
Whistling Organ - Dave Baby Cortez
House of the Rising Sun - Animals
In A Gadda da Vida - Iron Butterfly
Tell Laura I Love Her - Ray Peterson
Light My Fire - Doors

from the 80's

kiss me - stephen "tin-tin" duffy
tainted love/where did our love go - soft cell
88 lines about 44 women - the nails

Nails
88 Lines About 44 Women

Deborah was a Catholic girl, she held out to the bitter end.
Carla was a different type, she's the one who put it in.
Mary was a black girl, and I was afraid of a girl like that.
Susan painted pictures sitting down like the Buddhists sat.

Reno was an aimless girl, a geographic memory.
Cathy was a Jesus-freak, she liked that kind of misery.
Vicky had this special way of turning sex into a song.
Camella couldn't sing, kept the beat and kept it strong.

Xylla was an archetype, the voodoo queen, the queen of rap.
Joan thought men were second best to masturbating in the bath.
Sherri was a feminist, she really had that gift of gab.
Kathleen's point of view was this: take whatever you can grab.

Seattle was another girl who left her mark upon the map.
Karen liked to tie me up, and left me hanging by a strap.
Jeannie had this nightclub walk that made grown men feel underage.
Mary Ellen, who had a son and said "I must go, but finally stayed.

Gloria, the last taboo was shattered by her tongue one night.
Mimi brought the taboo back and held it up before the light.
Marilyn, who knew no shame, was never, ever satisfied.
Julie came and went so fast, she didn't even say good-bye.

Well, Rhonda had a house in Venice, lived on brown rice and cocaine.
Patty had a house in Houston, shot cough syrup in her veins.
Linda thought her life was empty, filled it up with alcohol.
Katherine was much too pretty, she didn't do that sh** at all.

Uh-uh. Not Katherine.

Pauline thought that love was simple, turn it on and turn it off.
Kit-Marie was complicated, like some French film-maker's plot.
Gina was the perfect lady, always kept her stockings straight.
Jackie was a rich punk-rocker, silver spoon and a paper plate.

Sarah was a modern dancer, a lean pristine transparency.
Janet wrote bad poetry in a crazy kind of urgency.
Tanya Turkish liked to f*** while wearing leather biker boots.
Brenda's strange obsession was for certain vegetables and fruits.

Roeena was an artist's daughter, the deeper image shook her up.
Dee-dee's mother left her father, took his money and his truck.
Debbie-Rae had no such problems, perfect Norman Rockwell home.
Nina, sixteen, had a baby, left her parents, lived alone.
Bobbie joined a new-wave band, and changed her name to Bobbie-sox.
Eloise, who played guitar, sang songs about whales and cocks.
Terri didn't give a ****, just a nihilist.
Ronnie was much more my style, she wrote songs just like this.
Jezebel went forty days drinking nothing but Perrier.
Dinah drove her Chevrolet into the San Francisco bay.
Judy came from O-hi-o, she's a Scientologist.
Pomerante, here's a kiss, I chose you to end this list.

Eighty-eight lines about forty-four women.

A Couple of Points...


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I think the actual title of the Boogeyman song was, "Your Nose Is Gonna Grow", by Johnny Crawford - but he had a couple other hits - Cindy's Birthday is one...

Also, you mentioned Floyd Cramer, but he had at least one other hit besides Last Date - he did one called "On the Rebound". And Dick and Dee Dee had another hit, "Tell Me" - "Tell me where I came to lose your love, tell me, tell me what did I do wrong? Was it only make believe, why it lasted oh so long..."

The only one that comes to mind is "boots are for walk'n."

Though this was Nancy Sinatra's most famous song, she released about 13 albums and 5 singles in her 2 year singing career.

"Come On Eileen" by Dexy's Midnight Runners

It includes my middle name...come on with that.

Has Spirit In The Sky by Norman Greenbaum been mentioned?

Now that we are coming up on Halloween, how can we forget Monster Mash by Bobby (Boris) Pickett?

That was a JAM!

My 14 year old son has really taken to this blast from the past.

The Night Chicago Died - Paper Lace