Tuesday, February 3, 2009

THE DAY THE MUSIC DIED











It was on February 3, 1959 when Buddy Holly, Big Bopper, and Ritchie Valens died in a plane crash in an Iowa field. They were on their way to Moorhead, MN to play a gig.
The tragedy is later termed "The Day the Music Died", popularized in Don McLean's 1972 song "American Pie".
It was a sad day for teenagers everywhere that had played Buddy Holly and the Crickets music. The halls of Lincoln High in Thief River Falls were abuzz when they found the plane the next morning. Any one running a head phone out of their portable radio up their sleeve listening to the AM Fargo station spread the news. Why didn't the teachers understand how tragic this was to us?
The bus with the rest of the group rolled out with the remaining members of the tour, who were unaware of the fate of Holly's plane until they arrived at their destination and saw the news on television. A decision was made to continue the tour, but the organizers scrambled to find a local act who could fill in on short notice.
Heartbeat - why do you miss when my baby kisses me
heartbeat - why does a love kiss stay in my memory
Piddle dee pat - I know that new love thrills me
I know that true love will be
Heartbeat - why do you miss when my baby kisses me
Heartbeat - why do you skip when my baby's lips meet mine
heartbeat - why do you flip then give me a skip beat sign
Piddle dee pat - and sing to me love stories
and bring to me love’s glories
Heartbeat - why do you miss when my baby kisses me
Everyone knew the lyrics to Chantilly Lace, did we not?
Hello baby, yeah, this is the Big Bopper speaking
Oh you sweet thing
Do I what
Will I what
Oh baby you know what I like
Chantilly lace and a pretty face
And a pony tail hanging down
That wiggle in the walk and giggle in the talk
Makes the world go round
There ain't nothing in the world like a big eyed girl
That makes me act so funny, make me spend my money
Make me feel real loose like a long necked goose
Like a girl, oh baby that's what I like
What's that baby
But, but, but, oh honey
But, oh baby you know what I like
Chorus
What's that honey
Pick you up at 8 and don't be late
But baby I ain't got no money honey
Oh alright baby you know what I like
And what about that dreamy Ritchie Valens?
He had just established himself as one of the most promising young talents in rock & roll, just missing the top of the charts with his ballad "Donna," and recording a pioneering blend of rock and Latin music with its almost equally popular flip side, "La Bamba." More than almost any other rock star who died prematurely, it's difficult to assess his unrealized potential; he was only 17 at the time of his death, and had just barely begun to make records.
Oh, Donna, Oh, Donna
Oh, Donna, Oh, Donna
I had a girl
Donna was her name
Since she left me
I've never been the same'cause
I love my girl
Donna, where can you be?
Where can you be?
Now that you're gone
I'm left all alone
All by myself
To wander and roam'cause
I love my girl
Donna, where can you be? Where can you be?
Well, darlin', now that you're gone
I don't know what I'll do
All the time and all my love for yo-ou-ou
I had a girl
Donna was her name
Since she left me
I've never been the same'cause
I love my girl
Donna, where can you be?
Where can you be?
Oh, Donna, Oh, Donna
Oh, Donna, Oh, Donna
Bobby Vee got his lucky break when he and and his band the Shadows filled in for the late Buddy Holly in Moorhead.
Tomorrow: Bobby Vee and the Shadows

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