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stupidwhiteboy- all completely fictional
Thursday, 11 September 2003
Allentown
for some reason SWB has been listening to a lot of Billy Joel recently, the first records I listened to as a kid, after school on my own, lifting the vinyl onto the old record-player in the never-used best room.
The SWB parents of course, after they got sick of Nigeria, and WAWA*, moved to depressed former heavy-industry Allentown, Pennsylvania. Just like the song.

But then Martin Luther King and Bobby Kennedy got shot, and there were race riots and the KKK, and the Cold War, and SWB's dad got a letter trying to draft him for Vietnam... and they had two small kids... so it just seemed like a good time to get out.
So they went to the UK in 1969.
And enjoyed the British Welfare State at its zenith.

not very exciting.
but more so than SWB's life.
yikes

*West Africa Wins Again: despite all the efforts of man, the climate and culture of West Africa conspire to defeat his efforts to improve his let. See the Poisonwood Bible.


Allentown

Well we're living here in Allentown
And they're closing all the factories down
Out in Bethlehem they're killing time
Filling out forms
Standing in line
Well our fathers fought the Second World War
Spent their weekends on the Jersey Shore
Met our mothers in the USO
Asked them to dance
Danced with them slow
And we're living here in Allentown
But the restlessness was handed down
And it's getting very hard to stay
Well we're waiting here in Allentown
For the Pennsylvania we never found
For the promises our teachers gave
If we worked hard
If we behaved
So the graduations hang on the wall
But they never really helped us at all
No they never taught us what was real
Iron and coke
And chromium steel
And we're waiting here in Allentown
But they've taken all the coal from the ground
And the union people crawled away
Every child has a pretty good shot
To get at least as far as their old man got
But something happened on the way to that place
They threw an American flag in our face
Well I'm living here in Allentown
And it's hard to keep a good man down
But it's getting very hard to stay
in Allentown




Allentown



Posted by blog/stupidwhiteboy at 5:01 PM BST
Updated: Thursday, 11 September 2003 5:27 PM BST
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Wednesday, 17 September 2003 - 7:26 PM BST

Name: Mike
Home Page: http://queerbentbastard.blogspot.com


Peggy:
I'm sorry show business isn't for me. I'm goin' back to Allentown!

Julian:
What was the word you've just said, Allentown?
I'm offering you a chance to star in biggest musical
Broadway's seen in twenty years and you say: "Allentown?"

Come on along and listen to
The lullaby of Broadway.
The hip hooray and bally hoo,
The lullaby of Broadway.
The rumble of the subway train,
The rattle of the taxis.
The daffy-dills who entertain
At Angelo's and Maxie's.

When a Broadway baby says "Good night,"
It's early in the morning.
Manhattan babies don't sleep tight until the dawn:
Good night, baby,
Good night, milkman's on his way.
Sleep tight, baby,
Sleep tight, let's call it a day,
Listen to the lullaby of old Broadway.

Ensemble:
Come on along and listen to
The lullaby of Broadway.
The hidee hi and boopa doo,
The lullaby of Broadway.
The band begins to go to town,
And ev'ryone goes crazy.
You rock-a-bye your baby 'round
'Til ev'rything gets hazy.

Hush-a-bye, "I'll buy you this and that,"
You hear a daddy sayin'.
And baby goes home to her flat
To sleep all day:
Good night, baby,
Good night, milkman's on his way.
Sleep tight, baby,
Sleep tight, let's call it a day!
Listen to the lullaby of old Broadway.

Come on along and listen to
The lullaby of Broadway.
The hip hooray and bally hoo,
The lullaby of Broadway.
The rumble of the subway train,
The rattle of the taxis.
The daffy-dills who entertain
Until the dawn:
Good night, baby,
Good night, milkman's on his way.

Peggy:
Ok, I'll do it!

Ensemble:
[Cheers!]

Come on along-
Come on along and listen to
The lullaby of Broadway.
The hidee hi and boopa doo,
The lullaby of Broadway.
The band begins to go to town,
And ev'ryone goes crazy.
You rock-a-bye your baby 'round
And sleep all day!
Listen to the lullaby of
Old Broadway!

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