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The Late, Late Show

by RICK SOLOMON

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1.
Ooooh, Baby 04:38
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"OOOH, Baby" Oooh baby, Oooh baby, baby -- I been losing sleep And, ooo baby -- why you wanna make me weep The day we started talkin', you set my heart a rockin' But now I'm married can't you see You tell me that you know it and don't want me to blow it and you know this can never be BUT OOOH, OOOH BABY.......Baby,(You're so sweet) You're the kind of girl that makes my mind whirl But I know it's just fantasy I got a pretty wife -- I'll love her all my life But sometimes I just like to see AND, OOOH, OOOH,BABY......baby,(feel that heat) BRIDGE Every now and then I think of you again And maybe even dream at night That we could take a chance and maybe make romance But I know that just ain't right BUT OOOH, BABY...OOOH BABY...baby,(I don't cheat).... Now I like you a lot, but this has got to stop I'm taken and that's the truth I gotta settle down, with both feet on the ground And cut these crazy thoughts a loose BUT OOOH, BABY....OOOH, BABY....(I'm still losin' sleep)....(why you wanna make me weep)
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The Time of Enchantment 04:02
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"THE TIME OF ENCHANTMENT" The time of enchantment has passed me by Your love slipped through my fingers, I wonder why I had the chance to make you mine And live a life sublime Instead I lost the time of enchantment The first time I saw you I knew right then Your look was from some other world, remember when We were in love as man and wife We shared a home and life That was the sweetest time of enchantment When I was young, I'd run and hide From feelings locked so deep inside I'd conquer and divide each love I found But now your touch can drive me wild And guide me like a child And wondering all the while, is this real The time of enchantment may come again Before we are lovers, we must be friends Then we can love with all our might And greet the morning light But first there is this night of enchantment
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Angel and Big Joe 03:48
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"ANGEL AND BIG JOE" Angel and Big Joe, they were almost like lovers But they were just true friends from the heart Big Joe worked for MaBell Angel’s life was a kinda hell, a poor boy migrant worker from the start They met in a strange way, on a cold winter day Destined to be friends, but who could say? Angel and Big Joe, they started a conversation Angel on the ground, Big Joe up in the air Angel said, Mama can’t call because d’ pay phone’s dead on the wall So, why don’t you come down from that pole way up there? Aah, they met in a strange way, on a cold winter day Destined to be friends, but who could say? Angel and Big Joe had a slight altercation Joe said, tomorrow the phone would be done Angel said, Mama can’t wait because that call will mean our fate Whether we will stay or whether we will run Aah, they met in a strange way, on a cold winter day Destined to be friends, but who could say? Angel and Big Joe, aah they built a greenhouse With dreams of fun and fortune some day Angel Dias worked with a smile, and so did Joe, in a while For his son was in the Navy, far away Aah, they met in a strange way, on a cold winter day Destined to be friends, but who could say? Oh, Joe, I’m sorry, but I’ve got to go even though you may want me to stay From Arizona Papa has called—Mama is tired and about to fall And, I just could not leave them that way Angel and Big Joe shared much together But the note left on the phone spelled the end Big Joe remained without a wife—and Angel, he lead the migrant life Both never forgetting their true friend Aah, Angel left on a cold day, and Big Joe, well he went his way Both destined to be lonely, but who could say? Angel and Big Joe, they were almost like lovers But they were just true friends from the heart
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Basketball 02:55
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"BASKETBALL" Well, I was down and out, thinkin’ about the shape my head was in I was goin’ nuts, I was sick to my guts, I didn’t know where to begin So I put on my sweats and tennis shoes and went down to the park And before I knew, I’d lost the blues, the moment I did start To play basketball, yes, basketball, the greatest sport invented in our time So, I play basketball, yes, basketball, well it cools out my body and eases my mind Well, you know my life is full of strife, it ain’t simple any more There’s bills and work, and all kinds of jerks, who will knock you to the floor But, oh that game is simple, a ball and a pair of teams And your spirit can soar on a block or a score—you can feel it in your jeans When you play basketball, yes, basketball, it’s the most fantastic feeling in the world So, I play basketball, yes, basketball, well it makes me feel as happy as my girl Now, there’s all kinds of nomenclature connected to this game There’s hooks and blocks and jumps and free throws and things that might sound strange But, you don’t need to know ‘em, just get yourself a ball Bounce it around, up and down, you don’t have to be tall To play basketball, yes, basketball, without that sport, I’m sure I’d surely die So, I play basketball, yes, basketball, and when I jump, I know that I can fly Now, you may think it’s a crazy, but it sure beats bein’ lazy Sooooooo, I play basketball
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God, Can You Tell Me 04:19
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"GOD, CAN YOU TELL ME" God, I’ve been hurtin’ for such a long, long time And God, I’ve been wonderin’ will I see you down the line So God, can you tell me, what is this pain I feel? God, please answer quickly, hold my hand and help me heal Lord, I’ve been tryin’ to keep myself in line And Lord, it ain’t easy with this deeply troubled mind So Lord, can you tell me, is this the darkness before the dawn? Lord, please answer quickly, it’s so hard to carry on I try to count my blessings, as the years keep flyin’ by The laughter of my younger days is now an age old cry All that I had dreamed for grows dimmer by the day Still searching for salvation, as I bend my knees and pray So God, what’s the answer—can you look into my eyes? God, you preach patience, but I can’t wait until I die So God, can you tell me, I’m depending on your love God, please answer quickly, send your angel from above
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What's A Nice Jewish Boy Like Me Doin' Singin' Country 02:51
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"WHAT'S A NICE JEWISH BOY LIKE ME DOIN' SINGIN' COUNTRY?" Well, my folks they are from Europe, and that ain’t even in the South My dad is Dutch, my mom’s from Belgium, and they ain’t country, no doubt And me, I was born in the L.A., ain’t much country about that But the sound of a fiddle can make me wail just like a Tennessee mountain cat And, I know this might sound strange and kinda funny But what’s a nice Jewish boy like me doin’ singin’ country? Well, what is this peculiar malady I seem to suffer from? I don’t drink whiskey, I don’t cheat on my wife, I don’t even fight just for fun But somethin’ strange seems to kinda overtake me when I hear that steel guitar That’s when I kick on my boots and hit my pickup truck—I’m a stoned cold country star And, I know this might sound strange and kinda funny But what’s a nice Jewish boy like me doin’ singin’ country? Well, the doctors tried to figure it out, they didn’t know just what to do Y’see, there’s Charlie Pride, and then there’s Freddy Frender, but there ain’t no country singin’ Jews! So, they had to do a brain scan to figure out just what went wrong And when they played it back in 16 track, well they all started singin’ this song And we know this might sound strange and kinda funny But what’s a nice Jewish boy like you doin’ singin’ country? Sing it again now, what’s a nice Jewish boy like you doin’ singin’ country? Go tell the Rabbi.....what’s a nice Jewish boy like you doin’ singin’ country? Shalom!
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Winning Hand 03:25
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"WINNING HAND" My money is funny most of the time. If I said things were easy, you know I’d be lyin’ Life is a battle just living in this land So God, if you’re a gambler, won’t you deal me a winning hand My health has been failing at a job I’ve grown to hate My boss is never grateful, he just frowns when I’m late My time’s being wasted like falling grains of sand So God, in all your mercy, won’t you deal me a winning hand We keep holding on but it seems so long To keep up the fight just to see your light We’re reaching deep doing all we can So God, if you are listening, won’t you deal us a winning hand I know if we are faithful, things will turn around Someday we’ll hit pay dirt and then be glory bound Happy and free now, in sunshine we will stand So God, if you’re a gambler . . . God in all your mercy . . . God please be listening and deal us a winning hand
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Love Will Soon Be There 04:26
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"LOVE WILL SOON BE THERE" When you know that love will set you free But you feel that love is not meant to be Don’t get down, don’t give up and you will see Love will soon be there When you find that love has come and gone You thought love was right, but it was wrong, wrong, wrong And it’s hard for your heart to carry on Love will soon be there How many times did you taste it? You had love in the palm of your hand But how many times did you waste it? Until now, when you finally understand That love is always give and take You must live and love for someone else’s sake If you just let go of that old heartbreak Love will soon be there
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The Late, Late Show 04:26
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"THE LATE, LATE SHOW" Well, I was workin’ my job eight days a week My back was about to break I was takin’ a class to improve my mind And my head was startin’ to ache So, my folks said child, take a break for awhile Don’t you think you need a rest? I said, thanks a lot ‘cause I’m about to drop I’m just tryin’ to do my best Yes, they gave me some time to rest my mind From the only game I know Bussin’ trays and singin’ songs And the late, late show So, they took me in, and they fed me well In their quiet part of town And soon my face was smilin’ Where there once had been a frown And it took me years to realize In them just what I had ‘Cause not too many people Got a lovin’ mom and dad Yes, they gave me some time to rest my mind From the only game I know Bussin’ trays and singin’ songs And the late, late show The late, late show—every night I fight the traffic and the pain The late, late show—ain’t no easy way for your fortune or your fame Some may think I’m foolish, say I’m crazy or insane But in my heart, there ain’t no other game So now I’m back in my little flat thinkin’ about those few days How they gave me pride, and they gave me strength in oh so many ways I might not get far, workin’ in this bar, but I do it every day As I try my luck, tryin’ to make a buck in the land they call L.A. So, it might take time, but I’m doin’ fine at the only game I know Bussin’ trays and singin’ songs, and the late, late show
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He Smiles On Me From Somewhere Up Above 03:07
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"HE SMILES ON ME FROM SOMEWHERE UP ABOVE" An empty closet, a vacant chair I know he’s gone, but I don’t know where A smiling picture of the man I loved Now, he smiles on me from somewhere up above His favorite hat, a pair of shoes I thought he’d live forever ‘til I got the news Those angel wings fit him like a glove Now, he smiles on me from somewhere up above And God knows I miss him, he’s always on my mind The man who had a heart of gold was dealt the hand of time As we grew up, the seasons changed, one day he was old But those loving arms that held me, my heart will always hold A quiet moment when I pray I ask the Lord to bless my father on his way Guide his journey with your love I know he smiles on me from somewhere up above

about

Ah, the “unusual” title; and why? Well for one, at 61 years of age, I’ve been at this singer-songwriter “thing” for a long, long time. Some of these songs date back to the 70’s! Secondly, when I was a singing waiter, I was literally, “bussing trays, singin’ songs” and either working the late shift (“show”) or watching The Late, Late Show on T.V., after work. Hence, the “title” of the song, and ultimately, this first collection of songs for your listening pleasure.

This is a varied collection of only 10 of the over 100 songs I have composed. You’ll find a plethora of styles from ballads to folk, to country, to light rock, gospel, bossa-nova, and even a cool 60’s style “do wop” creation. I pride myself in writing in different genres. I’m a stickler for strong lyrics, appropriate melody lines, and basically a real good, honest groove to convey a song.

If I bring a tear to your eye with “He Smiles On Me From Somewhere Up Above (dedicated to my deceased father), or a smile to your face with “The Jewish Cowboy,” then I’ve done my job.

So kick back and don’t “watch” but listen to and enjoy The Late, Late Show.

Thank you
Rick Solomon

credits

released September 12, 2010

This CD collection (The Late, Late Show) would not have been possible without the moral support and investment by its Executive Producer, my good friend, Dr. Steve Sobel, “The Comedian Dentist.” Steve, you’re a real buddy, and I so appreciate your kind heart and willingness to see this project through. THANK YOU!

Next, of course, would have to be my adoring wife, Linda. She has put up with this “sensitive artist” for more years than humanly possible. Thanks, Honey. As usual, you’re a sweetheart. Your love and patience are limitless.

Thanks to my main producer and arranger, Mel Nelson, who always managed to create a nice, calm, and safe environment for me to simply create in. We’re a great team. Mel, you’re an excellent musician and fine arranger/producer.


Thanks to Marc Bosserman and Marconi De Morais for co-producing “Love Will Soon Be There” and enhancing the arrangement and sound. And to Marconi De Morais for a splendid re-mastering of my entire CD. Your talents shine. Thanks, guys. Great job!

And last, but certainly not least, I dedicate “The Late, Late Show” CD Collection in loving memory of Jack and “Tony” (Josephine Clarice) Melnick. Undoubtedly, the two greatest parents to ever live—MINE! I will be forever grateful for their undying love and the life and upbringing they provided me. Thanks, Mom and Dad. I will always love you and never forget you.

All songs are written and performed by FRED(Rick Solomon)MELNICK, except “The Time of Enchantment,” which was co-written with Rob Trabin. Vocals, harmonies, acoustic guitar, and piano by Rick Solomon. Keyboards, guitars, saxophone, synthesized bass and drums, by Mel Nelson. Additional keyboards/piano by Marc Bosserman.

Co-produced and arranged by Rick Solomon, Mel Nelson, Marc Bosserman, and Marco De Morais. Executive Producer: Dr. Steve Sobel.

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