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I was driving with a younger relative this morning and had on the Sirius/XM 70's station in which Casey Kasem was counting down the Top 40 from the week of 7/12/75. One of the songs in the countdown was "Please Mr. Please" by Olivia Newton-John in which she urges a fellow bar-fly not to play a certain song on the bar-room jukebox as it reminded her of an old love. So as she repeatedly sings the verse "Please, Mr., please, don't play B-17", my young relative eventually pipes up to ask me what she means by "B-17". Is it the...

American singer, actor Frankie Avalon celebrates 78 today.

Couldn't find it last week... can't find it today !!! Searches do not provide any Saturday Canteen Jukebox for 21 May 2005 !!!

    ~ The Canteen Music Dedication ~ (Saturday Night Jukebox) Welcome to all of our Troops, Veterans, and their families!! The Canteen Music Dedication has always been and will continue to be for you!! Thank you for joining us each week!!   Canteen Music Dedication FYI1. The Canteen Deejays are in charge the music posted daily on the FReeper Canteen. On Saturdays, we have a thread dedicated to specifically music. 2. We are not a P2P network. If you are caught hotlinking or any other activity with our music, we will ban your ISP. It's as simple as...

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        ~ Saturday Night Jukebox ~   Welcome to our Saturday Night Jukebox! We begin our Holiday Music Editions. If you see a red colored box, this is a warning box. The music may not be appropriate for children. If you see a green colored box, this is holiday music we've added for your enjoyment. A Navy blue box is a music request that we have received.  We hope you enjoy it.  If you would like to reach us via email, you can do so at canteenusa@canteenusa.com . Please put "Music Request" in the subject line....

MIDI - GREEN BERET John had served in Vietnam...he sent letters home to mom What was real is hard to say...from SwiftVets, help is on the way Scratches get a Purple Heart...his report was a work of art What had been real is hard to say...from the SwiftVets, help is on the way Where was he on Christmas Eve...what he says, we can't believe What was real is hard to say...from SwiftVets, help is on the way Vietnam's his centerpiece...it looks like we've all been fleeced 'Cause what was real is hard to say...from the SwiftVets, help is on...

'Twas the night before Christmas and we were afloat Somewhere in Cambodia in our little boat. While the river was lightened by rockets red glare No one but the President knew we were there...

MIDI - YELLOW RIVER Kerry's serving in Vietnam...U.S. pilots had been dropping bombs He took the time to write home to mom...Mekong River Christmas eve in Cambodia...he learned that's no Utopia Bullets flew in the whole area...Mekong River Mekong River, Mekong River...he went somewhere he shouldn't be Mekong River, Mekong River...he says that "Nixon ordered me" We're hearing comrades say that to command he is unfit Every one of those guys knows Kerry's full of it...on the Mekong River He got off to a healthy start...he faked his way to a Purple Heart And his report was a great...

The Glory of John(parody of "The Glory of Love" by Peter Cetera) By Kevin L. Kitchens Tonight it's very clear, My record's what I fear. There's so many things I have to hide I gotta make up something. Something that those losers will buy. Sometimes I just forget, Say things that contradict. But everyone knows that I'm still lying. I don't wanna lose now. I could never find a real job. I am the man who will fabricate honor. I'll be the hero the left's looking for. Married for money. It's not my S.U.V., but I Do it all for...

MIDI - BLOWING IN THE WIND - first version How many times have we been mean to them.....causing them to be hating us (tell me) How many times were we p***ing them off...so they'd want to blow up a bus (tell me) How many times were they cutting off heads...and we made too much of a fuss Well, the answer, my friends, we must fight sensitive We must fight our wars more sensitive How many times did we laugh at the towels...that they wear on top of their head (tell me) How many times were we mocking their men...for...