The band? Jack Couldn't Make It. The players? Midnite Bob, Andy "The Spider" Breslin, Rick "The Iceman" Kanton, Fiddlin' Phil Swaby. With: Lunchbox Jimmy Keane
Carry a notepad next time ya walk down the street.
The song on the Jack CD that probably sounds like the most fun, but in reality almost blew the whole recording session apart. On the other hand, once we started to play, we got it in one take...Sometimes it works.
Lyrics
Do you feel the rhythm of the street corner drummers goin'....
Barely syncopated with the six string strummers goin'....
Sidewalk Picasso's with their concrete pallets goin'....
Back alley merchants they can feed any habit goin'....
Come on darlin', we're gonna go
do the things that your momma don't know.
Hold me darlin' and we'll dance real slow
down on the corner where your daddy don't go.
Down on the corner where your daddy don't go.
You wanna cross the street but ya got no arrow goin'....
It's full speed ahead and damn the Camaro's goin'....
Traffic is stopping for the midnight fashion show and....
There's something int he air you could call it passion goin'....
Come on darlin', we're gonna go
do the things that your momma don't know.
Hold me darlin' and we'll dance real slow
down on the corner where your daddy don't go.
Down on the corner where your daddy don't go.
