The Catskills E.P. 
(2017)

Jackie Puppet:
Acorn Slim - vocals/guitar
Brad Kleiman - vocals/guitar
Saxy Joe - sax/vocals
Glenn Hillman - drums/vocals

Dr Lou - bass (track 2)

tracks 2-3 recorded 7/21/17
at Dr Lou's Place, Roebling, NJ

all songs written by Brad Kleiman

artwork by Brad Kleiman

Lyrics:

"Cathy Catamount"

Got a lesson from Cathy Catamount
She told me what her travelling was all about
The back and forth from port to port
So many years to follow, that I lost count

And she sings the rock & roll songs
that she came of age to

Cathy Catamount confides in strangers
She's a no-holds-barred conversator
Nothing is out of bounds
Nothing is out of bounds
Nothing is out of bounds

And she sings the rock & roll songs
that she came of age to
And she sings the rock & roll songs
that she came of age to

"Rock & Roll Reenie"

Yeah, you all know Lippy Mick
And you've heard of Gracie Slick
But do you know Rock & Roll Reenie?

Everyone's into Ziggy Sane,
Leather Lou, and Sweety Jane
But who's hip to Rock & Roll Reenie?

Rock & Roll Reenie's gonna peacock strut
Rock & Roll Reenie's gonna tell you what
Rock & Roll Reenie's gonna call the shots
Rock & Roll Reenie's gonna lease the yachts
Rock! Rock! Rock! Rock! Rock! Rock! Rock & Roll Reenie!

Yeah, you've seen that Iggy dance
Dressed in just his shoes and pants
But have you seen Rock & Roll Reenie?

Rock & Roll Reenie's gonna peacock strut
Rock & Roll Reenie's gonna tell you what
Rock & Roll Reenie's gonna call the shots
Rock & Roll Reenie's gonna lease the yachts
Rock! Rock! Rock! Rock! Rock! Rock! Rock & Roll Reenie!

"Charlene Whittenburg (From Phoenicia)"

Charlene Whittenburg from Phoenicia
Bar Queen of the mountains
Drunken villagers on their knees for ya
Car beams catch them bowing

You step out of your limousine
Black fur over sheer black dress
You get soused and you hit the green
Captured for the New York press
by the photogs from the Mohawks
But the horndogs from Phoenicia
love Charlene the best

Charlene Whittenburg from Phoenicia
Are you sleeping in?
Can't see getting up that much earlier
4 or 3 PM

You step out of your limousine
Black fur over sheer black dress
You get soused and you hit the green
Captured for the New York press
by the photogs from the Mohawks
But the horndogs from Phoenicia
love Charlene the best