Scraps

Howard Johnson’s Got His Ho-Jo Working
Magnet
Don’t Knock At My Door
Tragic Magic
Only You
Who Put The Garlic In The Glue?
Get A Grip
Boys In The City
New Tune
Scraps
It’s Not So Hard
Ac-cent-tchu-ate The Positive / Things Are Getting Better
Do You Feel It?
Ain’t It All Right
Just Close Your Eyes And Be Mine Ruby
Hymn #9
Trouble At The Henhouse


Howard Johnson’s Got His Ho-Jo Working (Adams)

Whup !

Howard Johnson’s got his ho-jo workin’
Ho-jo workin’ on me

He’s got his hands in my pocket and his hot is cold
I’m so hungry and I’m on the road
I want a grilled cheese and a order of fries
Have to drink water or I won’t get by
I just want to see you on your own
How we ever gonna tell you

Howard Johnson’s got his ho-jo workin’
Ho-jo workin’ on me

Check my gas it’s on the empty line
Fillin’ up I go waste some time
Rest of my family’s got to get their fill
I can’t do it with a five dollar bill
I just want to see you on your own
How we ever gonna tell you

Howard Johnson’s got his ho-jo workin’
Ho-jo workin’ on me

I just want to see you on your own
Not the boy who plays the tuba

Howard Johnson’s got his ho-jo workin’
Ho-jo workin’ on me
Howard Johnson’s got his ho-jo workin’
Ho-jo workin’ on me
Ho-jo workin’
Ho-jo workin’
Ho-jo workin’ out on me

Whoooo...


Magnet (Adams/Spampinato)

I’m like a magnet
You’re like a piece of wood
Cain’t get together
Don’t make me feel so good

I’m like a convict
You’re like the FBI
I ask for breakfast
You bring a piece of pie

I know it’s useless to say
How it used to be
Why do you treat me this way
If you could only see

You’re like a magnet
I’m like a piece of steel
The way you break my will

I’m like a rowboat
You’re like the Queen Mary
I play a tango
You play a symphony

When we have a problem or two
Can’t you see I’m tryin’
When I see you smilin’ like that
Makes me change my mind

You’re like a magnet
I’m like a piece of steel
The way you break my will


Don’t Knock At My Door (Spampinato)

Don’t knock at my door
And don’t keep callin’ on the phone
‘Cause you told me before
That you don’t need me anymore
Well, I found myself a lover
And though she might be strange
She’s gonna love me ‘til the end
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Stop hangin’ around
The boy you lost cannot be found
You’re just wastin’ your time
And I know for sure you’re wastin’ mine
But before you walk away
I’ve got one thing to say
I knew I’d get to you someday
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Well, I got tired of old-time memories
Got tired of feelin’ pain
Well, I had enough and now I got somebody
‘Cause I need somebody

So don’t knock at my door
And don’t keep callin’ on the phone
‘Cause you told me before
That you don’t need me anymore
But before you walk away
I’ve got one thing to say
I knew I’d get to you someday

Don’t come by here no more, baby
Don’t come back


Tragic Magic (Adams)

Instrumental


Only You (Spampinato)

Only you
No one else anymore
Only you

‘Cause I know you
Will remember a song
Because you
Have never been pretending
Only you

Only you
Know we’ve taken so long
Only you

And only you
Can create a new song
Only you
My only inspiration
Only you

Well, I’ll always be as I am
And I’ll always give a helping hand
To who needs it
Well, I’ll always do what I can

Well, I’ll always be as I am
And I’ll always give a helping hand
To who needs it
Well, I’ll always do what I can

Only you
Look for good in us all
Only you

Because of you
Life is easier now
And to you
My love is never ending
Only you
Only you


Who Put The Garlic In The Glue? (Adams)

Who made the kitchen table blue?
Who called the Irishman a Jew?
Who left the bottle in the pew?
Who put the gloves on the kangaroo?
But the main thing I wanna ask of you

Who put the garlic in the glue?
Who put the garlic in the glue?

Who put "sick" and "tired" together?
What is a bad go-getter?
Who put the horse on the sweater?
When I told them they shoulda known better?
But the main thing I wanna ask of you

Who put the garlic in the glue?
Who put the garlic in the glue?

29 cents model and 15 tubes
The pharmacist asked me "Boy,
what you gonna do?"
Well, I felt so boss
But oh, what a loss

Who hogged the noise around the shoe?
Who picked ‘em all and took a few?
Who was the one you wanna do?
Why’d they have to go and make something new?
But the main thing I wanna ask of you

Who put the garlic in the glue?
Who put the garlic in the glue?
Who put the garlic in the glue?
Who put the garlic in the glue?

She did !!


Get A Grip (Adams/Ferguson)

Oh yeah

Are you hip to the big lip
Are you ready for the jive
Don’t you think it’s about time
Time for you to arrive

Can you take another big tip
Are you ready for the meat
Oh, come on baby now get a grip
Are you ready for the beat

Are you ready to tremble
To the sound of the ever mounting trash
Can you, you listen to the cymbal
The one that’s ready to crash

Have you heard about the bad one
With the special move in your hips
Can you, you listen to the back talk
Come on, can you get, you grip

Boys, maybe it’s something you’re missing
Did we uncover your stash
Or are you allowed to listen
To this dirty, nasty trash

Come on, get it to biglien (?)
Won’t you come on and listen to the jive
Now really, we think it’s about time
We think it’s about time
All time, all time with you

Are you ready for the big lip
Are you ready for the jive
Come on, come on baby now, get a grip
Come on baby, come alive

Are you hip to the big lip
Are you ready for the jive
Come on baby now, get a grip
Come on baby, come alive


Boys In The City (Spampinato)

After I’ve been away from the subway trains
It’s not the same
And how could I forget the days
With all my friends at home

You could sing a song
‘Bout the country
Or you could sing it on the farm
Don’t forget the boys
In the city
They could sing about New York

Well, I used to sing upon the corner of my block
And we didn’t need no band to get started
Oh no
Oh no
Umum umum umum

Well, you could sing a song
‘Bout the country
Well, you could sing it on the farm
Don’t forget the boys
In the city
Well, they could sing about New York

Well, they sang about grass on a hill
And they’re drinkin’ their booze from a still
While I sing about the trees and the park
And I’m smokin’ that weed after dark

Well, it wasn’t easy when I think about the rest
But I knew that things would be all right on the corner
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Umum umum umum

You could sing a song
‘Bout the country
Well, you could sing it on the farm
But don’t forget the boys
In the city
Well, they could sing about New York


New Tune (Adams)

All we ever talk about is who we trust and who we doubt
All you ever seem to say is who you were with yesterday, yes
Ahhhhhhhhhhh, ha-ha

When you said we lost the touch, but after all we drank too much
Then you tried another trick by telling them to get rich quick
Ahhhhhhhhhhh, ha-ha

Do you think about the history
Of the boys and of the family?
What about the jungle love?
Yeah !

All we ever talk about is who we trust and who we doubt
All you ever seem to say is who you was with yesterday, yeah
Ahhhhhhhhhhh, ha-ha


Scraps (Adams)

They’re throwing confetti on Ferlinghetti
While fifteen boys keep whining steady
Come on Shirley now don’t be shy
Can’t you remember when I looked you in the eye
Why believe me, Jimmy, I wouldn’t want to fool ya
Everybody know that a little dab’ll do ya

I know a Melarooney boy named Durwood Kirby
I yelled in his ear and wondered if he heard me
But I like a drum that’s real outrageous
It puts out a beat that’s real contagious

Well all right

Play it strange

Uh huh

I’ll poop and diddy all over your table
And I’ll take care of you ‘cause I’m young and able
It’s a real zores thing called ascaniforispida
While everybody knows an opera is an opera


It’s Not So Hard (Spampinato)

Why can’t you see
It’s not so hard
It’s not so hard
Hey, look at me
It’s not so hard, so please do
‘Cause I’m in love with you
You, you, you

No, don’t be mean
It’s not so hard
It’s not so hard
Show how you feel
It’s not so hard to be real
‘Cause I’m in love with you
You, you, ooh

Don’t be afraid
To be close to me
If I could only make you mine
Make you mine

Don’t be afraid
To be close to me
If I could only make you mine
Make you mine

Why can’t you see
It’s not so hard
It’s not so hard
Hey, look at me
It’s not so hard, so please do
‘Cause I’m in love with you
You, you, you


Ac-cent-tchu-ate The Positive (Mercer/Arlen) / Things Are Getting Better (Adderley)

Come on, let’s go
You have to
Ac-cent-tchu-ate the positive
And e-lim-i-nate the negative and
Latch on to the affirmative
Don’t mess with Mr. In-Between

You have to spread joy
Up to the maximum and
Bring gloom
Down to the minimum and
Have faith
‘Cause pandemonium
Libel to walk up on the scene

To illustrate
My last remark
Jonah in the whale
And Noah in that ark
What did they do
Just when everything looked
So dark

You have to spread joy up
To the maximum and
Bring gloom
Down to the minimum and
Have faith
‘Cause pandemonium
Liable to walk up on the scene

To illustrate
My last remark
Jonah in the whale
And Noah in that ark
What did they do
Just when everything looked
Looked so dark

You have to
Ac-cent-tchu-ate the positive
E-lim-i-nate the negative
Latch on to the affirmative
Don’t mess with Mr. In-Between

You have to
Ac-cent-tchu-ate the positive
E-lim-i-nate the negative
Latch on to the affirmative
Don’t mess with Mr. In-Between

You have to
Ac-cent-tchu-ate the positive and
E-lim-i-nate the negative
Latch on to the affirmative
Don’t mess with Mr. In-Between
Oh said don’t mess
Don’t you mess with Mr.
In-Between


Do You Feel It? (Adams)

Do you feel it?
(Do you feel it?)
Yeah
Feels real good now
(Do you feel it?)
Come on yeah, yeah
(Do you feel it?)
We gotta go, yeah
Do you feel it?
Do you feel it?
(Do you feel it?)
Do you feel it, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Come on
Do you feel it?
(Do you feel it?)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Do you feel it?)
How long?
Ohh, do you feel it?
(Do you feel it?)
Ooh, do you feel it, yeah, yeah
Come on, baby
(Do you feel it?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh


Ain’t It All Right (Ferguson/Adams)

Come on everybody, wake up to the beat
You and your friends got to get off your seat
Ain’t it all right
Ain’t it all right, yeah
Ain’t it all right
Hoo hoo hoo-wee

Callin’ Dr. Howard for a girl named Sue
She’s got the rockin’ pneumonia and the boogie woogie flu
Ain’t it all right
Ain’t it all right, yeah
Ain’t it all right
Hoo hoo hoo-hoo-wee

Everybody’s jumpin’ to a beat that’s hot
My heart is thumpin’ over somethin’ you got
Do the poopatindiddy, the blangdang too
Wait a minute baby, you ain’t through
Ain’t it all right
Ain’t it all right, yeah, yeah
Ain’t it all right
Hoo hoo hoo wee

Ain’t it all right, yeah
Ain’t it all right, yeah, yeah
Ain’t it all right
Ain’t it all right, yeah
Ain’t it all right
Hoo hoo hoo-wee
Hoo hoo hoo-wee


Just Close Your Eyes And Be Mine Ruby (Adams)

Just close your eyes
And be mine
Ruby

Throw your
Troubles away
Trudy

Our fate
Depends
On Judy

Suzie’s
Away
At school

Just take a walk
Through that door
Johnny

Throw your
Homework away
Bonnie

You’ve seen
A lot
Of Lonnie

Ronnie
Has lost
His cool

Just take the time
To remind
Brenda

Throw your
Doctor away
Brenda

Ask him
What’s on
The agenda

Belinda
Begins
To drool


Hymn #9 (Adams)

I want you
I really do
I really do

I love you


Trouble At The Henhouse (Spampinato)

Instrumental (clucking doesn’t count)