PastaJoe

Not a singer.

Take a load off Fanny Take a load for free Take a load off Fanny And (and) (and) you put the load right on me

It's good to see you baby it's been a long, long while We're both a whole lot older and seen a lot of miles But thing are different now since the good old days And you've been in some trouble Since we went our separate ways Well have to say hello maybe some other time instead 'Cause you're wanted by the police And my wife thinks you're dead

Stan Laurel? It’s dogging me, but Ivan Pavlov?

What was his nationality and where did he live when he was famous?

I heard you on my wireless back in '52 Lying awake, intent at tuning in on you If I was young, it didn't stop you coming through Oh-a, oh-a They took the credit for your second symphony Rewritten by machine and new technology And now I understand the problems you can see Oh-a oh-a I met your children Oh-a oh-a What did you tell them? Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Pictures came and broke your heart Oh-a-a-a oh

Was he a writer? Ernest Hemmingway?

Businessman or politician?

Don't let the sun catch you cryin' The night's the time for all your tears Your heart may be broken tonight But tomorrow in the morning light Don't let the sun catch you cryin'

How about Bob Markley of The West Coast Pop Art Experimental Band?

Well, you can tell everyone I'm a down disgrace Drag my name all over the place I don't care anymore You can tell everybody about state I'm in You won't catch me cryin' 'cause I just can't win I don't care anymore I don't care anymore

What style? Mickey Finn of T Rex?

Bobby Hatfield of The Righteous Brothers?

I study nuclear science I love my classes I got a crazy teacher, he wears dark glasses Things are going great, and they're only getting better I'm doing all right, getting good grades The future's so bright, I gotta wear shades

When you were young and your heart Was an open book You used to say live and let live (You know you did) (You know you did) (You know you did) But if this ever changin' world In which we're livin' Makes you give in and cry Say live and let die Live and let die

What instrument did he play if any? Maurice Gibb?

Looks a bit like Robert Taylor from tv show Longmire.

But baby (Baby) Remember (Remember) It's my life and I'll do what I want It's my mind and I'll think what I want Show me I'm wrong Hurt me sometime But some day I'll treat you real fine

Crystal Beach was our local version of Disneyland in the 60’s. But I spent most weekends at Glen Park in Williamsville playing Skee-ball for a nickel.

I'd wait a million years Walk a million miles, cry a million tears I'd swim the deepest sea Climb the highest hill, just to have you near me

Politician? Woodrow Wilson?

If you see me walking down the street And I start to cry each time we meet Walk on by, walk on by

Quincy Jones?

Was her specialty wind instruments? I always wonder what these young teachers will do for a job for the rest of their lives after getting an education for a job they probably won’t be allowed to do anymore.