Stowaway, dinner crasher

 He's everywhere...

 

 

Back to the '70s

 I didn't research it, but I'm sure I saw them on The Midnight Special at some point.

 

Mary Had a Little Lamm

 I've said before, this is the best working Chicago band playing today. My best friend recently gifted me with Chicagovich I & II.

My high school girlfriend turned me on to Maynard Ferguson, as well as this Bobby Lamm song.

We are not a gang, we are a club

 OK, so I was still in grade school (like 2nd grade) when this song came out.

Showing off

 I will admit that, although I like his work, I was not previously familiar with this particular track, Terry's paean to Mr. Hendrix, who reportedly once said Kath was his favorite guitar slinger. While I cannot so state from experience (see what I did there?), I would surmise that the ending solo pairs well with properly timed administration of lysergic acid dimethylamide, if one is in that way inclined.

Little Green [bad] Apples

The other night at the pub, our game host had played three Ray Stevens songs (not together), including 'The Streak'.  

One of my teammates questioned him about the preponderance of Ray Stevens, and she played a snippet of a Brownsville Station song for him on her phone. Mind you, this woman just turned the half-century mark, it's a wonder she even knew it. I'm a couple nickels past, and only vaguely remembered it.

Nonetheless, our host, being a good sport who attended NTSU at the same time I did, played this song for the final round:

When I was just a boy...