Toronto Mike'd: The Official Toronto Mike Podcast - Spring Jams: Toronto Mike'd #1455
Episode Date: March 21, 2024In this 1455th episode of Toronto Mike'd, FOTMs kick out songs that remind them of spring. Toronto Mike'd is proudly brought to you by Great Lakes Brewery, Palma Pasta, Ridley Funeral Home, The Adva...ntaged Investor podcast from Raymond James Canada, The Toronto Maple Leafs Baseball Team and RecycleMyElectronics.ca. If you would like to support the show, we do have partner opportunities available. Please email Toronto Mike at mike@torontomike.com
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I'm told spring sprung late on Tuesday night.
That was March 19th.
I always thought spring came on March 20th, but hey, once again, I'm wrong.
Regardless, spring has just arrived, and I can tell you, it's been kind of cold this
week.
It was an unseasonably warm winter, no doubt about it.
Very little snow in Toronto. But this week has been a little chilly.
Not that I'm complaining, but I felt like it was time for us to start thinking about spring,
thinking about warmer weather, flowers blooming, baseball at Christie Pitts and the Dome. These are songs that remind you of spring.
Rick A. here, the elevator man.
My choice for a spring song was pretty easy.
I always think happiness and joy, and I think of spring
whenever I hear ELO's Mr. Blue Sky.
It's such a cheerful song song and it's an easy pick
and that is my selection for the spring song.
["Mr. Blue Sky"]
'Sun is shining in the sky'
'There ain't a cloud in sight'
'It's not raining'
'Everybody's in the play, and don't you know
It's a beautiful day
Running down the avenue See how the sun shines brightly
In the city, on the streets where once was pity Mr. Blue Sky is living in the day
Hey!
Mr. Blue Sky
Please tell us why
You had to hide away for so long
Why did we go wrong?
Mr. Blue Sky
Please tell us why
You had to hide away for so long
And where did we go wrong? Hey you with the pretty face, welcome to the human race
A celebration, Mr. Blue Sky's up there waiting
And today is the day we've waited for Ha!
Oh Mr. Blue Sky
Please tell us why
You had to hide away for so long
So long
Where did we go wrong?
Hey there, Mr. Blue
We're so pleased to be with you
Look around, see what you do
Everybody's mind's at chill Hey there, Mr. Blue We're so pleased to be with you. Look around, see what you do. Everybody smiles at you.
Hey there, Mr. Blue.
We're so pleased to be with you.
Look around, see what you do.
Everybody smiles at you.
Mr. Blue Sky.
Mr. Blue Sky.
Mr. Blue Sky.
Mr. Blue Sky.
Mr. Blue Sky.
Mr. Blue Sky. Mr. Blue Sky, Mr. Blue Sky Guy
Mr. Blue, you did it right, but soon come Mr. Night
Creeping over, now his hand is on your shoulder
Never mind, I'll remember you this way
This dead blue sky, please tell us why
You had to hide away for so long
Where did we go wrong?
Hey, hey, this dead blue sky We're so pleased to be with you And we're big week along Hey there, Mr. Blue Sky
We're so pleased to be with you
Sky, look around, see what you do
Please, everybody smiles at you Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Oh The The Hello, it's Cam Gordon speaking.
I'm going to submit my song here for spring songs.
I will not choose March
of the Pigs by Nine Inch Nails because that's probably the most popular spring song and
I assume someone's taken that. I'm going to take a great CanCon song. This song winters
over by Change of Heart, which I put right up there with the Gondarvas First Day of Spring
as a CanCon spring classic.
Two comments about this song, it's from the album Soapbox and appears right after the
song Pat's Decline, which I feel like is a real Toronto mic favourite from Change of
Heart.
This album came out in 1989.
I had this CD, I don't know if I gave it away, I just gave all my CDs to my friend Paul,
but I kept a bunch of CDs, I think were out of print.
But they're all in the garage in a box,
and they're like buried.
But I'm pretty sure Soapbox is one of them I kept,
because it's not on streaming services.
And then also, I just did a Google search,
this song was actually a number one matcha music hit
on their Indie Street feature. I learned this, this was actually a number one much music hit on their Indy Street feature
I learned this this was in a January. Sorry a June 1991 edition of RPM magazine
This is the one that featured Darby Mills of the head pins on the cover
kind of surprised she'd still be on covers of magazines in the 90s, but
That's where we're at. So anyway winter's's Over, a great song, and a great spring song.
Enjoy. You can be alive You can take your eyes
You can let lies be the truth
Oh no, I'm worried about my friends
They can't seem to see And it can't seem like such a long time
And it can't seem like such a shame
And everybody's looking for something
And for me it's always the same You can sit alone You can do your best
You can pretend like there's time to waste
Oh Lord, without my friends They can't seem to see
That we are a man
We can't be friends Hello, Mike and fellow FLTMs.
Midtown Gord here.
Well, when I think of spring, I think of one song.
I think this might be a popular choice, but we'll see what happens.
It's Blackbird by The Beatles.
Happy spring!
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life.
You are only waiting for this moment to arise.
Blackbirds singing in the dead of night. Take these sunken eyes and learn to see all your life. You are only
waiting for this moment to be free. Blackbird, fly. Blackbird, fly, Into the light of a dark black night. Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly with all your life.
You are only waiting for this moment to arise.
You are only waiting for this moment to arise.
You are only waiting for this moment to arise. Hi Mike, it's Leslie Villian here with my Springtime Jam.
This was a really tough category for me because some of the songs that might come up, people
are going to pick songs that have a lot to do with rain.
A lot of people are going to pick songs that have to do with the sun. And I was like, oh, how do I pick a
song that isn't like really obvious, but that evokes spring to me? And then I kind of thought
back and I thought, what does spring mean to me? Or what is sort of a sign of spring? And for me,
growing up in a 50% Irish family, St. Patrick's Day is spring to me, even though
March 17th technically is still in winter, not in spring.
But it kind of is the beginning of the spring season.
The weather is starting to get nicer.
People are outside partying, drinking.
My best St. Patrick's Day memories all come from Montreal.
Even as an adult when I wasn't even living there anymore,
I would go back to Montreal for St. Patrick's Day weekend
because it was just the most beautiful time of the year.
Everyone was in a good mood.
Everyone's outside the pub drinking.
I would usually spend the first part of it
watching a little bit of the parade.
And here's a hot tip, if you put a Guinness in a Starbucks cup, it looks just like a latte.
And then we would watch the parade for a little bit and then we'd wander down Crescent Street
to Hurley's Irish Pub. And that's where we spent our spring. And we always would love
it if it was a nice warm sunny day and by warm we mean anything
above zero. So it could have been you know two degrees or it could have been 15 degrees because
you know the weather in March you never really know what you're going to get. And so that is
springtime to me is standing outside in the sun drinking a beer right outside or if the weather
wasn't great inside. But along with that comes the
singing of Irish songs. And so I really kind of struggled with which song to pick. I decided to
go maybe a little bit on the obvious side. And I did pick a song by the Irish Rovers, because
they're so well known. I'm not going to go into a lot of detail on the Irish Rovers. You can read their Wikipedia page. It's quite extensive. But they've been around for a long time. They
do have Canadian citizenship. They had a TV show for a while, actually for seven years
on the CBC starting in the early 70s. And they had a couple of mild hits. They sort
of rebranded themselves a little bit in the 80s and when they they called themselves
the Rovers instead of the Irish Rovers and they released a song called Wasn't That a Party which
was you know a minor sort of folk country kind of hit. That's not the song I picked so I will get to
the song I picked. For me again Irish songs are about sitting around and singing them along with
the band so you're drinking, you're singing,
you're dancing, all of that. So the song I chose is actually called Wild Rover. And it's not an
original song of the Irish Rovers. They have a version of it, which I quite like. It's, you know,
an old sort of traditional Irish song. Everybody would always sing along with it. And there was
like one of these like call and response
type of things that you probably won't hear when you play the actual song. But there's a line that
goes in the chorus that goes no nay never. And then after that everybody in the bar yells right up your
skirt. Although it wasn't in the recording that I heard. So while you're listening to the song and
they say that no nay never, you got to yell out right up your skirt and cheers with your Guinness so that is
a song that I've chosen is Wild Rover by the Irish Rovers as my springtime jam
hey what a better better order for singers here thank you Thank you. I've been a wild rover for many a year
And I've spent all me money on whiskey and beer
But now I'm returning with gold in great store
And I swear I will play the wild-rover no more
And it's no name never, no name never no more
Will I play the wild-rover, no, no more.
I went into an ale house that I used to frequent,
And I told the landlady me money was spent.
I asked her for credit, but she answered me, nay.
Such a custom as yours I can get any day
And it's no, they never, no, they never, no more
Will I play the white rover? No, never, no more
Then I took from me pocket a handful of gold
And on the round table it glittered and rolled
Well, hell, the landlady smiled as she served me the best
What I told you before, shirk was only in jest
And it's no name, never
No name, never, no more
When I play the wild rover
No, never, no more
I'll go back to my parents
Confess what I've done And I'll ask back to my parents, confess what I've done
And I'll ask them to pardon their prodigal son
And when they forgive me as of times before
Then I swear I will play the wild rover no more
And it's no name ever never No name, never, no more
Will I play the wild rover?
No, never, no more
And it's no name, never
No name, never, no more
Will I play the wild rover
No, never, no more
Jesse the farmer here
And when I think about spring jams I think about Roy
Ayers, here comes the sunshine. Because usually what I need after a dark winter
is more light and as we deal with snow and runoff water I definitely want the
Sun to come and dry it all out. So it's the kind of soul funk tune that really
helps you reconnect with your
life and humanity and remember that spring is maybe the best part of the
year especially when it forbears a very hot summer. My life, my life, my life, my life in the sunshine
Everybody loves the sunshine
Sunshine
Everybody loves the sunshine
Sunshine
Folks get down in the sunshine
Sunshine
Folks get round in the sunshine
Just bees and things and flowers
Just bees and things and flowers Just bees and things and flowers
Just bees and things and flowers
My life, my life, my life, my life, in the sunshine.
Everybody loves the sunshine.
Sunshine. Sunshine, everybody loves the sunshine Sunshine, folks get proud in the sunshine
Feel what I feel when I feel what I feel when I'm feeling
In the sunshine
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
Do what I do when I do what I do when I'm doing
In the sunshine
Do what I do when I do what is Mark and I'm in Burnaby, BC.
Long time listener but first time participant in your jam sessions.
Wow, spring songs.
So the first spring song that comes to my mind is Strawberry Swing by Coldplay.
For whatever reason, that song always puts me in a good mood.
I imagine myself sitting in a park, watching the world go by, watching people having fun.
And it always brings me a lot of optimism and hope which is
probably what spring is all about so Toronto Mike give me the feels and kick
out some Coldplay thanks man In the city, in the city, in the strawberry swing
Every moment was impatiently
We were sitting, we were talking, the strawberries sweet Everybody was so fine, we didn't want to waste the food When the water waits to fill
Cold, cold water, bring me round
Now my feet won't touch the ground
Cold, cold water, watch you see
It's such, it's such a perfect day
It's such a perfect day
I remember me walking up to strawberry swing
I can't wait until the morning when I want to change a thing People move around all the time Inside a perfectly straight line And it's such, it's such a perfect day
It's such a perfect day
I'm not the sky, could be blue I don't mind, without you it's a waste of time Give me blue, I don't mind, without you it's a waste of time Could be good, could be great
Without you I just wanna smile
Could be good, I don't mind
Without you it's a waste of time Hi Mike, Steve Cole here from Elmbell.
Regarding springtime songs, every year on May 1st, my wife Judy can be found walking
around the house singing First of May by Jonathan Colton,
or at least the chorus. Of course, I personally don't condone such language in a song,
but it does seem to be one of her favorites. It's been a tradition of hers for over 40 years.
So First of May by Jonathan Colton is my selection. Have a great day.
Hi Mike, Judy Cole here from Elmvale. First time, long time.
I was going to suggest Springtime for Hitler from the producers,
but then remembered my husband Steve and his stupid tradition of singing
1st of May every year.
Don't know the artist, but I think it's a traditional bar room song
and it's a little raunchy.
If you have it, that's my submission. And to be clear, it's a little raunchy. If you have it that's my submission and to be clear friends I said I'm sick and tired of wind
And I wish that it was spring
Then a little fella named Robin Redbreast
Began to sing
And he sang
Ooh child, would you think a cold winter's gonna last forever?
Child, now's the time for all the people to get together
Outside Cause it's the first of May, first of May
Outdoor fuckin' starts today
So bring your favorite lady
Or at least your favorite lane
Water's not cold baby, dip in your big toe
Maybe I'll see your infagrante delictor
Grass below you, sky above
Celebrate spring with a crazy little thing called fucking outside
I thanked him for the information I cried a little when he flew away Watched an episode of the People's Court And I tried to plan my date
I called up my old lady She wasn't home so I called my girl
I asked her if she'd like to join me as I entertain the world
I said, ooh child, I'll bring a blanket and I promise I will brush the pants off
Ooh child, you're gonna like it when we're digging each other's petals outside
Cause it's the first of May, first of May, outdoor fucking starts today
So bring your favorite lady, or at least your favorite lane
Water's not cold, baby, dip in your big toe
Maybe I'll see a Infra-Grand Tadelic toe
Grass below you, sky above
Celebrate spring with a crazy little thing called
Fuckin' outside
So we went to the park together We were walking in the midday sun
Met all kinds of people and we fucked everyone
Fucked the lady who sells ice cream We fucked a man with a tan sharp hair
Everyone who needed fucking well and they got fucked today
So come on, ooh child Open your mind and your heart
Feel the spirit moving through you Ooh child
You feel the warmth of the love When I sing it to you
Outside I'll take it to you outside
Cause it's the first of May, first of May
Outdoor fuckin' starts today
Bring your favorite lady
Or at least your favorite lane
Water's not cold, baby, dip in your big toe
Maybe I'll see your Infra-Grind Tad-Electra Grasp below you, sky above Hey Mike, it's Toast Rob and here's my spring jam.
First I didn't think I was going to be able to think of one because I don't know, I just
spring wasn't the season that I really associated with specific songs and then I started really
thinking about it and this song came into my mind.
It always goes back to my childhood.
It must be like those early beginnings when you experience things for the first time or have memories for the
first time of of like being aware of things in your life, I guess. And this would be the
spring of 75 when I was nine years old. It always goes back to my childhood. And this
song has birds in it. So that's a little springy and it was released
in the spring of 75. So it was definitely on the radio and I remember waking up mornings for school
and turning on CKOC in Hamilton, the radio station, and I would hear this song and it made me very
happy and it feels like an outdoorsy kind of springy tune. So here it is. Is more than just a dream come true
And everything that I do
Is out of love in you
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
Do do do do do
Ah ah ah ah ah ah La la la, do do do do do
No one else can make me feel the colors that you bring
Stay with me while we grow old and we will live each day in springtime
Cause loving you has made my life so beautiful
And every day of my life is filled with loving you
Loving you
I see your soul come shining through
And every time that we, ooh, I'm more in love with you
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Cause loving you is easy cause you're beautiful
And every day of my life is filled with loving you
Loving you, loving you I see your soul come shining through
And every time that we
Ooh, I'm more in love with you
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Be do be do do do do
Hey Toronto Mike, it's Cam Brio and I have a spring jam for you.
The song I'm looking at is by Aha!
The Soft Rains of April.
A quick fun fact is I think Aha! has played in Toronto maybe twice.
The first time when they were in their Imperial phase back in 1986.
And then not till 24 or so years later when I was lucky enough to see their show in 2010.
So thanks so much Mike, it's aha, Soft Rings of April are over
The soft brains of will are over, over
Anybody home now? I am on the phone now please
The stuffed rains of it will are over
The ferry across the waters to Dover lay over
And if I hold on, I am on the boat and I'd like to come back
Is it raining back home? I'm so alone
Just got up today and my thoughts are lost away with you Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, me four years, three more to go, keep writing our letters
Time passing so slow
Time passing so slow
Hi Mike, Neil from Toronto answering the call for Spring Theme jams for this month's FOTM KOTJ.
The motivation for my selection is pretty simple. Much like my previous contributions, I'm here to boost the CanCon on your playlist. And for that, I've chosen Dana Manning from her 2002 album Shades.
This is springtime. He loved me good, he loved me a lot And it felt better than it felt wrong
And if he had stayed Just one more day You make no claim, you make no claim, you make no claim
You make no claim, you make no claim, you make no claim
You make no claim, you make no claim
You make no claim, you make no claim
You make no claim, you make no claim His pillars sprinted through the moon
The name of the summer, the winter flow Season of their own
You guessed my game and you called me out You know what it was all about
I've told you the truth, what hurt you so?
I've been so bad, and it's good you know
Well I've been through your summers, winters, your falls
Winter's your fault
And he has been lost
Through the mist
The mail of the summer
Winter will fall
But springtime is my favorite season And time will tell
If I'm wrong, all right
But baby, I'm sleeping through the night
I've been through your summers
Your winters, your falls
And he has been the springtime
Through the moon
And I've been through the summer
The winter and the fall
But springtime is my favorite
Season of the year
And I've been through your summers, your winters, your falls
But springtime is my favorite season of the year Hey Toronto Mike and hello FOTM's, YYZGord here.
When you asked about Spring Jams, I really didn't have a favourite Spring Jam that came
to mind.
However, when I thought about songs that were related to Spring, the thing that came immediately
to mind is Tiny Tim and his classic Tiptoe Through the Two Lips.
My apologies. By the garden of a willow tree And tiptoe through the tulips with me
The showers away and I kiss you In the garden, in the garden line You've fallen in me and today The journey's with me Maybe, pink flowers will spray, will keep the showers white Hey Mike, it's Mike Rogatsky. The song that reminds me of spring is Give Up the Funk,
Tear the Roof Off the Sucker by Parliament, Tear the Roof Off the Sucker in parentheses
in the title. So this also doubles as a parentheses jam. So this song reminds me of spring because
it reminds me of baseball and the song is featured in the movie Moneyball. Now in the movie Moneyball the Oakland Athletics or the Oakland A's
are at one scene they are shown celebrating a loss in their locker room
they're playing some music and this is a song that's playing on their big
stereo. Billy Bean hears this the manager of the Oakland A's he comes walking in
he's visibly upset takes his baseball bat and smashes the stereo into lots of
little tiny pieces. This stops the party. So the song Give Up the Funk, Tear the
Roof Off the Soccer by Parliament reminds me of baseball, which reminds me of spring,
and all the great things with the warm days coming ahead and fun times on the baseball field.
Thanks a lot, Mike! Down, get down, there's a hole out of the fill-up for a crime
You gotta feel that the pain going down, get down, there's a hole out of the fill-up for a crime
We want the bump, give up the bump We need the bump, we gotta have the funk We want the funk, yeah want the funk
We need the funk, we gotta have the funk You've got to be a type of, going down, in, down
There's a hole in the middle for a gun
I'll wheel you on the bump, get up off the bump
I'll wheel you on the bump, we gotta have that bump
I'll wheel you on the bump, get up off the bump
I'll wheel you on the funk, we gotta have the funk
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Down
We're gonna turn this mother out
We're gonna turn this mother out
You've got a real type of pain going down and down
There's a whole lot of real dumb boy around
You've got a real type full thing going down, get down
There's a whole lotta rhythm going round
You gotta feel that full thing going down, get down
There's a whole lotta rhythm going round
You gotta feel that full thing going down, down, down
There's a whole lot of different sort of things
We want the bump, get a bump, get a bump
We need the bump, we gotta have that bump
We want the bump, get get a bump, a bump We need the bump, we gotta have a bump
We want the bump, we get a bump, a bump We need the bump, let us send a turn another out
We want the bump, we get a bump, a bump We need the bump, let, pump the pump Are we? Let us sing and turn this mother out
Are we?
Yeah, pump the pump
Are we?
We gotta have the pump
Are we?
Yeah, pump the pump
Are we?
We gotta have the pump Are we? We're gonna turn this mother out We're gonna turn this mother out
We're gonna turn this mother out We're gonna turn this mother out
We're gonna turn this mother out We're gonna turn this mother out
We're gonna turn this mother out We're gonna turn this mother out
We're gonna turn this mother out We're gonna turn this mother out of me We need the bump, yeah, up the bump
We need the bump
Let us in, we'll turn this mother out of me
We want the bump, yeah, up the bump
We need the bump, we gotta have that bump
We want the bump, yeah, up the bump
We need the bump, we gotta have the funk
We want the funk, give up the funk We need the funk, we gotta have the funk You've got to get your life a-playing by
Get down, you've got to get your life a-playing by
Get down, get down, get down
You've got to get your life a-playing by
Get down, get down, get down Hi Toronto Mic and the Toronto Mic Universe.
This is JJ with my song that reminds you of Spring edition. I wouldn't say that it's necessarily a springtime song per se, but
my choice today is Sunrise by Norah Jones.
I think it's just something about the guitar and the bass
and the lyrics and you can kinda just think, oh,
you know, something new is coming
approaching Sunrise, Sun sunrise sunset all that good
stuff but that's my submission a really nice song Sunrise, sunrise Couldn't tempt us if it tried Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, But I'm sure it's written all over my face
Surprise, surprise, never something I could hide
When I see we've made it through another day
And I say, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
And I say, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, Now, the night, will throw its cover down, won't be again You're the only way to bring me back Ooh, to you
Ooh, to you To you. Hi, Toronto Mike, it's Jim Romanco. I'm struggling a bit with your favorite spring jams concept.
Summer or winter seems so much easier.
In any event, it got me to thinking about the many talented local musical artists that
have been on your podcast.
Why do some attain commercial success while others do not? One very talented Toronto brother duo Brian and Eric Prince along with their very talented collective of friends has been creating
amazing songs for over two decades with little fanfare or commercial success. Some fun facts,
Brian and Eric have worked regularly with FOTM Michael Philip
Voyavoida. Their drummer Matthew is FOTM Stephen Page's brother and they have
recorded at his studio. Finally, their backing vocalist Jennifer Foster of
Schitt's Creek Jazz at Gal's fame is a friend of FOTM James Clark. A small
musical world after all. One particular great song was re-released
with a YouTube video in the early stages of the pandemic in the spring of 2020. It
was filmed in cottage country and the spring snow melt is clearly visible and
it was even warm enough for Brian to wear a Jeff Lin Pure Genius t-shirt.
Spring is an excellent time to discover great music. Here is I Won't Be Home
Tonight by the Prince Brothers. I don't really care
Why do people rush like they're always running late?
I remain here hushed while they hurry up and wait
I wanna leave here but I can
Everyone here wants a second chance
Don't wait up late cause I won't be home tonight Everybody wants it their way all of the time
Step on everyone so that they can make a dime
I wanna leave here but I can Everyone here wants a second chance Don't wait up late cause I don't wanna be here alone
I wanna see you in bed Cause then I know that you're home But I can't Everyone here wants a second chance Don't wait up late, cause I won't be home tonight
I wanna see you again
I don't wanna be here alone
I wanna see you in bed
Cause then I know that you're home
But I won't be home tonight I wanna see you again
I don't wanna be here alone
I wanna see you in bed
And I know that you're home
But I won't be home tonight
No, I won't be home tonight.
No, I won't be home tonight.
Spring jams.
Spring jams.
Spring training.
Spring training baseball. Blue Jays. the Blue Jays start in spring. Okay, Mike, let's play a Blue Jays song, but let's not do okay Blue Jays
That's too easy
let's go with
the
lead-off track from the 92 variety Village album
Do it again Blue Jays
This one features two of Canada's greatest hip hop
MCs Tom Cheek and Jerry Howarth. Thanks Mike.
Hello everybody this is Tom Cheek and with me is Jerry Howarth. And fans, we'd like to send you some musical Blue Jay inspiration to help cheer the team
on to victory.
So get your toes a-tappin' and your fingers a-snappin'.
You do the singin' and we'll do the rappin'.
Crank it up a bit, stroke a little hit it, do it again, Blue Jay.
Have a little fun, hop another run, do it again, blue jays.
Well Jerry, it's another great night as our beloved Jays get ready for flight.
That's right Tom, the stage is set. What you hear is what you get.
Leading off for the Jays tonight, Mr. Lightning, Devon White, Devo Strokes won through the gap.
And Robbie follows with a two-base rep.
The Jays score first to start the show.
Here comes Moore, cause here comes Joe.
He hits one deep, he got it all.
Way back, way back, it's off the wall.
Cranking up a bit, stroke a little deep.
Do it again, we'll chase.
Have a little fun, pop another run.
Do it again, we'll chase
Top of the third, count is full, On the mound is Mr. Cool
Hey, this big guy will win a few!
Count remains, three and two, Guzman sets and fires one in
Kirby Puckett strikes out again!
Three more pitches, all they need!
The twins are down, one, two, three.
Plank it up a beat, stroke a little hit.
Do it again, blue chase.
Have a little fun, pop another run.
Do it again, blue chase.
Bottom of the fifth, two men on.
Up to the play steps, Gentleman John.
When this guy swings, we're talking sweet.
He'll knock a few 500 feet.
Here comes the pitch, blowing in.
Big John patiently checks his swing.
Next pitch lined to center field.
There she goes, a three-run deal.
Crank it up a foot, stroke a little hip.
Do it again, Blue Jays.
Have a little fun, pop another run.
Do it again, Blue Jays!
The Jays have put on quite a show tonight, and here comes Gruber to keep things right.
Kelly swings on the first pitch he faces, a two-out single to load the bases.
Now this one's surely worth the wait. Big Dave Winfield takes the play.
Winfield swinging a missed strike one, bottom of the ninth, the pressure's on. Here comes the pitch, he's swinging away.
It's going, going foul, out of play.
Next pitch, swung on, he's hit it hard.
He's hit it long.
He's hit it high.
That's the ball game.
Blue Jays have won.
And you can kiss that ball goodbye.
Cranking up a bit, stroke a little hit.
And the Blue Jays win again.
Oh my goodness, what a ball game we've just witnessed!
Do it again, Blue Jays!
Crank it up a bit, stroke a little hit
Another one for the Blue Jays and they are on a roll
Have a little fun, up another run
Do it again, Blue Jays!
Do it again, Blue Jays!
Do it again, Blue Jays!
You can put that one in the win column and it's a big one! Do it again, Blue Jays! Do it again, Blue Jays! You can put that one in the win column and it's a big one!
The Blue Jays are back in the winner's circle here again.
Do it again, Blue Jays! Do it again, Blue Jays!
And the Blue Jays win again! Oh my goodness, what a ball game!
Hey, it's Mimico Joe.
Thinking of winter, turning to spring reminds me of a couple of road trips I took from Vancouver to California in the 90s. On one trip it was snowing in Seattle
and we almost didn't make it out of Washington State. Then later on we're
enjoying the sun and heat of LA after driving the Oregon and California coasts.
Of course we had to make mix tapes to listen to in the rental car so we started
out dubbing songs about sunshine in California.
But we could only think of so many songs, so we switched over to songs we loved from
the newly released Big Shiny Tunes original compilation CD.
So a couple of unlikely songs from Big Shiny Tunes will always remind me of driving the
California coast.
I don't know if Fun Loving Criminals ever had another song ever, but their song Scooby
Snacks will always remind me of Santa Monica. Everybody you told us is a robbery! And we have you in pitch moan!
And I'll execute every motherfucking last one of you!
Me and Fass got the ads throughout the bank We got a seat outside, counter full packed And everything's cool and everything's smooth I walk into the teller, I give her the letter
She gives me the loot, the bucket up lips And a wink that I found cute
And I said baby, baby, baby
Is there some Carmichee love thing happening here, baby, or what?
By that time, fast happened with the thang, said it's time to blow, you know
So I had to go, yo, back to the ride, Steve inside in a lie
Mark the drive, see I hurt my lower lumbar
You know we never get far riding around, ain't stolen police car
So we dropped it off and and piled in the cabbie
Stevie's drivin', cause I had to talk to my man
Just don't drive, I don't know anything about any set up
You can torture me all you want
Torture you? That's a good idea, I like that one
Runnin' around robin' banks
All whacked up, this group is stashed
Robin banks all whacked on the scuba snacks
Running around, Robin banks all whacked on the scuba snacks
Now I don't give a f*** about the Hell's Gate, ain't fucking the crowd, man I'm still standing up straight So we put these jobs, make a little money No one gets hurt if they don't act funny
On the way to the office we almost got caught
That shoot mailbox thrown where the cops is here
The after-dead donuts adjacent from a Thomas who's mailbox fast as just exploded
They gave chase from our man Steve's and Ace and we lost those brothers with Haze
We cast it off and along we went off from Utah to an island we saw and we wrecked it I'm gonna try. I need you cool. Are you cool? I am cool. Running around robbing banks all whacked off the Scooby snacks
Running around robbing banks all whacked off the Scooby snacks
Running around robbing banks all so whack off the spooky snacks.
Quentin Tarantino owns most of that song, right?
Pretty sure I learned that fun fact somewhere.
Much like how I felt everybody got out of the way for Cam Gordon and said, I'm leaving
March of the Pigs for him.
I think everybody left this song for me. Of course, it's predictable, but I can't not play it.
I still legit love this song. This is a Canadian alt rock band from London, Ontario called the Godarvas. And here's a fun fact for you. A few years ago, I was convinced Paul Jaggo, whose vocals you hear in this song, had to make his
Toronto Mike debut on the first day of spring. This had to happen. I actually reached out to him via his brother and tried my best to get Paul
Jaggo from the Gandharvas to zoom with me so we could capture the full story of
the Gandharvas. It turns out Paul is a geologist and really really busy. I
couldn't get an hour on zoom with the man, and then I gave up trying.
But that doesn't mean I like the first day of spring any less. I love this jam. illuminate with your navel to contemplate
it's a beautiful day outside
time's passing you by Come on out, just sit there, got it done, I'm feeling super there catatonic
I'm feeling super sonic
A warm wind is sweeping by
The sun's full in the sky
And there's no way of knowing, no way to know, know how long it'll last.
No way of knowing, no way to know, know how long it'll last.
I will not
Those who sit there empty composing
Go throw on some summer clothes
I would enjoy your company
But please hurry, cause there's no way of knowing
No way to know, know how long it'll last
No way of knowing, no way to know how long it'll last now I'm praying, it's time that you began again
The time that you began again
You can't see it
You can't know it
You can't control it, you can't control it
You can't control it, you can't control it
You can't control it, you can't control it
You can't control it, you can't love me
You can't hear me, you can't love me
You can't love me And that brings us to the end of our 1455th show.
You can follow me on Twitter and Blue Sky.
I'm at Toronto Mike.
Much love to all who made this possible.
This is an FOTM KOTJ episode, so that's primarily you, the listeners.
But I'd also like to thank, for their tremendous support, Great Lakes Brewery, Palma Pasta,
RecycleMyElectronics.ca, Raymond James Canada, the Toronto Maple Leafs baseball team, and
Ridley Funeral Home.
See you all tomorrow, when Rod Black returns to the basement. And drink some goodness from a tin
Cause my UI check has just come in
Ah, where you been?
Because everything is coming out
Rosy and gray
Yeah, the wind is cold
But the snow's so warm
It's me today
And your smile is fine And it's just like wine Oh, but the snow's so warm to me today
And your smile is fine and it's just like mine
And it won't go away
Cause everything is rosy and green