I don't know why, but I've always like this song. I guess I used to hear it as a young child on some 8-track mixed tape and it brings back good memories. It's about a guy whose name is Mr. Earl, but they call him Speedo. He's the kind of guy who doesn't have time to stop and chat. Go go go, is this fella, especially when it comes to the ladies. Whatever. It's a 50's rock-n-roll doo-wop song. Those don't need meanings.
@normynull right on! I used to listen to it when it was 78rpm vinyl (or stiff plastic) and on the radio (Brooklyn Paramount Theater) I believe with Alan Freed. Deep, deep in the history and annals of Rock 'n Roll.
@normynull right on! I used to listen to it when it was 78rpm vinyl (or stiff plastic) and on the radio (Brooklyn Paramount Theater) I believe with Alan Freed. Deep, deep in the history and annals of Rock 'n Roll.
I don't know why, but I've always like this song. I guess I used to hear it as a young child on some 8-track mixed tape and it brings back good memories. It's about a guy whose name is Mr. Earl, but they call him Speedo. He's the kind of guy who doesn't have time to stop and chat. Go go go, is this fella, especially when it comes to the ladies. Whatever. It's a 50's rock-n-roll doo-wop song. Those don't need meanings.
@normynull right on! I used to listen to it when it was 78rpm vinyl (or stiff plastic) and on the radio (Brooklyn Paramount Theater) I believe with Alan Freed. Deep, deep in the history and annals of Rock 'n Roll.
@normynull right on! I used to listen to it when it was 78rpm vinyl (or stiff plastic) and on the radio (Brooklyn Paramount Theater) I believe with Alan Freed. Deep, deep in the history and annals of Rock 'n Roll.