Side A
Artist	Song
Tony Orlando	Ding Dong
Billy Lee Riley & The Spooks	Is That All to the Ball, Mr. Hall ?
Dick Damron	That's What I Call Livin'
Jerry Lee Lewis	Breathless
Dicky Lee	Dreamy Nights
Merle Kilgore	Dirty Ernie
Eddie Seacrest & The Rolling Rockets	Dancing to the Rhythm of a Rock and Roll Band
Pico Pete	Chicken Little
Rudy Green	Juicy Fruit
Wynonie Harris	Bloodshot Eyes
Huey Piano Smith	Rockin' Pneumonia and the Boogie Woogie Flu
Dale Hawkins	Susie Q
Benny Joy	Crash the Party
Carl Perkins	Right String, Wrong Yo-Yo
Hank Thompson	Rockin' in the Congo
The Chips	Rubber Bisquit
Tex Williams	Let's Go Rockabilly
Billy the Kid	Apron Strings
Mel Robbins	Save It
Gene Norman	Snaggle Tooth Ann
Side B
Artist	Song	Buy
The Honeybears	One Bad Stud
Doug Harden	Dig That Ford
The Midnighters	Red Hen Hop
Jerry Palmer	Travellin' Shoes
Boyd Bennet	My Boy, Flat Top
Benny Joy	Don't Boo Hoo Mary Lou
Jack Earls & The Jimbos	Hey Slim!
Ronnie Self	This Must Be the Place
Don Woody	Not I
Roy Hall	You Ruined My Blue Suede Shoes
Tommy Blake & The Rhythm Rebels	Flat Foot Sam
The Fendermen	Mule Skinner Blues
Johnny Devlin	Straight Skirt
Sid King &The Five Strings	Shake This Shack Tonight
Tommy Collins	Black Cat
Bill Parsons	The All American Boy
Justin Tubb	Rock it on Down to My House
The Phantom	Love Me
Johnnie Fuller	No More
R. Dean Taylor	At a High School Dance

Comment:

A little more than just rockabilly this time. Thats my dad in the picture, it's kind of blurry but you can see the hint of mischief in his eye,gotta be something up with a guy wearing burgundy socks. Dad digs rockabilly but he also loves blazing horns and piano mad men, crazy singers and crazy lyrics so this is geared more for him with some R'n'B and a coupla Doo Wops.
Dad used to play trombone until one day he decided it would be funny to punctuate a heated discussion between my future grandparents with random horn blasts, Grandma yanked out the slide and hit him over the head with it, bending the slide and thus ending the illustrious career of a rock 'n' roll trombonist. Dad could probably write a book about all the things he's been hit in the head with as a result of his sense of humour(most recently ,I believe, was a brick of ice cream at the last family gathering).Dad is the eternal class clown and he rode that Harley all over hell's half acre before crashing it and scaring himself off bikes for a few years.
Cheers

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