Download Instrumental   Where were you in December, 1963? Not alive yet? Too bad, cause you missed the best era of music ever.  This song came out right smack dab in the middle of the “disco craze”, but was never actually considered a disco tune.  But I remember being in plenty of discos in the 70’s and dancing to this one nearly every night.  And, over the years, I’ve played this song a million times.  It always gets the crowd out on the dance floor.  So, if you’re having trouble getting your audience to pay attention, trot this baby out there.  Guaranteed to get ’em dancing.  That’s your job, after all.

The Four Seasons recorded this in 1975 and it was their last number one hit.  The official title is “December, 1963”, but everyone knows it as “Oh, What a Night”.  Kinda silly, really.  The first line is “Oh, what a night – late December back in ’63” – and that’s the only time December is mentioned.  But “Oh, what a night” is repeated over and over and over again.  Go figure.  Artists, right?

What’s worse – Frankie Valli didn’t sing the lead.  I mean, you hear “Four Seasons” and you think Frankie Valli – who else?  But, oh no.  For some reason, they let the drummer, Gerry Polci, do the honors and reduced Frankie to backup vocals.  How dare they take my favorite Italian out of the spotlight (his real name is Francesco Stephen Castelluccio – kinda rolls nicely off the tongue, doesn’t it?).   I think Frankie could have done it even better, but that’s just me.

Makes no difference, I guess, who sang it.  Now it’s your turn.  Take these backup tracks and have some fun with it …

    Being “stoned ” doesn’t necessarily have anything to do with marijuana.  In this song, what’s getting us stoned is moonshine mixed with honey and sassafras – sounds like a good combination to me.  That’s the same concoction Granny mixed up as “rheumatiz medicine” on The Beverly Hillbillies.  She joked that it might not cure your aches and pains but “it sure made you happy you got it”.  Those were different times, folks.

The 5th Dimension released this one in 1968.  They loved the song and couldn’t believe it was written by a white girl from the Bronx.  I guess the attitude then was white people can’t write soulful songs.  The writer’s name escapes me now…no, wait… Laura Nyro, that’s it.  After this tune became a huge hit, they recorded several more Laura Nyro masterpieces, like “Sweet Blindness” and “Save the Country”.  But none of these measured up to “Stoned Soul Picnic”.

Now I’m going to clear up one of the great musical mysteries of all time.  What does “surry” mean? The very first line is “Can you surry, can you picnic” – then the chorus is “Surry down to a stoned soul picnic”.  I always envisioned people traveling to this great picnic in a horse and carriage (a surrey) – women in big hats carrying parasols and men with ascots around their neck.  But you’ll notice that the “surry” in the song drops the “e” – so it’s not a horse and carriage thing.  When asked what the word “surry” means, Nyro said, “Oh, it’s just a nice word”.  Turns out, it’s actually a slurred play on the phrase “Let’s hurry”.  Surry.   Say it and think “Let’s hurry”.  Works, doesn’t it?  Now the song makes sense.  You were a sly one, Laura.

  Download MP3    Over dinner the other night at Ruby Tuesday, my wife/mistress/best friend/chick singer suddenly asked. “Why didn’t we ever do the song Build me up, Buttercup?”  Now, where did that come from?  Did I miss something between the Shrimp Fondue and the Cajun Rib Eye?  “Uh, I don’t know,” I said. “Maybe because you never asked.”  She looked at me kinda funny and said, “Do you think I should have?”  Okay… this could be a trick question.  Did she ask me to work it up in 1997 and I forgot?  Entirely possible.  I scanned the menu for buttermilk biscuits which could have, you know, reminded her.  Nothing.  Best to admit I was wrong.  About what, I don’t know, but it doesn’t matter.  I was just wrong not to have ever performed that song…. period.

“Build Me Up, Buttercup” is one of those tunes that you hear and think it’s pretty good, but then promptly forget you ever heard it.  Then, two years later, you’re wandering through the produce department at Winn-Dixie and there it is again – happily streaming through the ceiling speakers.  You leave the store and it’s out of your head again for another two years.  The song is just…well…forgettable.

“The Foundations” recorded this one in 1968 – bet you don’t remember them either.  They were the first multi-racial group to ever have a hit.  Interesting.  It really is a good piece of music and could work in a small dance venue.  I won’t ever do it – can’t remember the lyrics – but you might want to give it a try.  The original had lots of backup vocals but I’m using horns instead since I arranged it with “solo performer” in mind.  It’s on the Pop/Rock list.

Quick!  Download the backing tracks…. before you forget!  D’oh!

  Download Instrumental    “Mony Mony” has everything a rock song should have – pounding bass, heavy beat with that double snare, and guitars on overdrive.  It’s a great song to perform for a dance crowd that wants old-style, solid rock’n’roll – as long as you don’t do it like “Tommy James and the Shondells”.  Do it like Billy Idol, please.  He turned a good rock song into a great rock classic… yes, he did.

Oh, I know, Tommy James is the original artist and we always like the original best.  Well, not this time.  James wrote this piece with three other people and it took them nearly a year to get it together.  If you listen to the lyrics, you wouldn’t think it could take more than five minutes.  Problem was, they had the music down and all the so-called lyrics except for one little thing – the name of the song.  What were they going to name the girl?  The melody needed a name with two syllables.  Rhonda maybe?  Nope – The Beach Boys had that one wrapped up.  Susie, perhaps?  No… too cute and cuddly.  How ’bout Michele?  The Beatles snagged that one.  Besides, the girl in this song isn’t French – I just know it.  Oh, my… what to do, what to do?  They just couldn’t come up with a name that was offbeat enough without being totally bizarre.  Boy, the things we humans agonize over (never end a sentence with a preposition – just sayin’).

But then inspiration struck!  Tommy and one of his songwriting partners were working on this tune in his Manhattan apartment and were still getting nowhere with the title.  Finally, disgusted, they threw down their guitars (I’ll bet they didn’t actually throw them down) and stepped out on the balcony for a smoke.  They looked up and started laughing – a huge sign on top of the building across the street read “Mutual Of New York Insurance Company”.  There it was… M-O-N-Y.  Ain’t life funny?  And now they had a hit song – but it took Billy Idol 15 years later to get it right.

  Download Instrumental    It is Summer, after all.  And what better song to introduce sunny beaches, hot dogs on the grill, and Spf 30 sunscreen than “Summer Breeze” by  Seals and Croft (as opposed to “Summer Wind” by Sinatra).

Jim Seals and Dash Croft were  Texas boys who played in a band called “The Champs” in the early sixties.  You might remember their instrumental hit (well, there was one word) called “Tequila”.  That group broke up in 1965 and for years Seals and Croft bounced from band to band, even playing a stint with Glen Campbell for awhile.  In ’72, the duo released “Summer Breeze”, which soared to number 6 on the charts and ranked number 13 on Rolling Stone’s “Best Summer Songs of All Time”.  Who knew there was such a list?  Number one on that list is “Dancin’ in the Streets” by Martha and the Vandellas.  Wouldn’t have picked that one myself, but supposedly it’s the ultimate invitation to get outside and boogie.  Okay.

“Summer Breeze” is much more laid-back and has an ethereal quality about it that just oozes harmony and love of life itself.  If you’re playing a beach party, this is a great tune to trot out just as the sun sets over the water.  Make this summer a fun one… chances are, you’ll only  get 85 or so of them.