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                                          FV2002: FORBIDDEN VALLEY:REVISION

                                          FORBIDDEN VALLEY II: ReVision.

                                          Welcome to the  second First Night End of the Year Review Revue, a lackadaisical, haphazard and local look at 2002 to be known hereafter as Forbidden Valley Two: ReVision.   The town elders have decreed we need a vision, and it’s our intention to provide you with one.   So settle back and prepare to enjoy the possibilities of the future, as well as contemplate the year just past. 

                                           

                                          (To the tune of Bloody Mary from South Pacific)

                                          Happy Valley is the place we live

                                          Happy Valley is the place we live

                                          Happy Valley is the place we live

                                          And that just makes us glad.

                                           

                                          If you don’t live here, then boo hoo for you

                                          If you don’t live here, then boo hoo for you

                                          If you don’t live here, then boo hoo for you

                                          We think you should be sad

                                           

                                          You could move here, we won’t tell you no

                                          You could move here, we won’t tell you no

                                          You could move here, we won’t tell you no

                                          And bring your mom and dad.

                                           

                                          We vote with push pins, just like West PalmBeach

                                          We vote with push pins just like West Palm Beach

                                          We vote with push pins just like West Palm Beach

                                          But we never hang a chad

                                           

                                          East streets go south here and the West go north

                                          East streets go south here and the West go north

                                          East streets go south here and the West go north

                                          And that might drive you mad

                                           

                                          They built Penn State here, they wear blue and white

                                          They built Penn State here, they wear blue and white

                                          They built Penn State here, they wear blue and white

                                          But some of us wear plaid!

                                           

                                          Happy Valley is the place we live,

                                          Happy Valley is the place we live

                                          Happy Valley is the place we live

                                          And that just makes us glad

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                          We will concern ourselves for a while with the future of Downtown State College.  Some of you may have attended visioning meetings .  This year is the year we learned, if we wanted to, that monoculture, along with monopoly and mononucleosis, all brought to us courtesy of Penn State, is bad, bad.  We have to fight it and we will, mono a mono.

                                           

                                          (To the tune of  DOWNTOWN by Petula Clark)

                                           

                                          WHEN YOU’RE WALKING ON BEAVER, YOU WILL MOSTLY SEE STUDENTS

                                          THAT’S THE WAY IT IS –DOWN TOWN

                                          AND  IF THEIR ACTIONS AREN’T GUIDED BY PRUDENCE?

                                          YOU CAN ALWAYS YELL- PIPE DOWN

                                          THEIR MUSIC AND THEIR CLOTHING, ALL ARE SIGNS OF MONOCULTURE

                                          HOPING FOR SOME CHANGES TAKES THE PATIENCE OF A VULTURE

                                          CIRCLING AROUND

                                          THEIR NUMBERS ARE MUCH GREATER HERE

                                          THAN WE FOLKS WHO PAY TAXES AND COLOR  OUR HAIR

                                          WHO OWNS DOWNTOWN?

                                          IS IT THE YOUNGER CROWD? DOWNTOWN

                                          WILL  FAMILIES BE ALLOWED? DOWNTOWN

                                          THE FUTURE DEPENDS UPON YOU.

                                           

                                          PARKING’S EXPENSIVE, AND NEVER CONVENIENT, THAT’S THE WAY IT GOES  DOWNTOWN

                                          AND IF ALL THE SHOPPERS FLOCK TO WEGMAN’S AND WALMART

                                          THEN MORE STORES WILL CLOSE- DOWN TOWN

                                          BUT STOP FOR JUST A MINUTE, AND SHARE A DIFFERENT VISION

                                          THINK HOW HAPPY WE COULD BE WITHOUT AN AGE DIVISION

                                          GRANDPAP AND YOU

                                           

                                          THE STORES  WILL MEET EVERY NEED

                                          YOU CAN BUY ADULT DIAPERS OR BONGS FOR YOUR WEED

                                          SO GO DOWNTOWN

                                          ALL AGES WELCOME HERE

                                          DOWN TOWN

                                          THE FUTURE IS COMING CLEAR

                                          DOWNTOWN

                                          EVERYONE’S WAITING FOR YOU.

                                           

                                          AND YOU MAY FIND SOMEBODY KIND TO HELP AND UNDERSTAND YOU

                                          SOME ONE WHO IS OLD LIKE YOU AND NEEDS A HELPING HAND TO

                                          GET CROSS ALLEN STREET.

                                          SO MAYBE I’LL SEE YOU THERE,

                                          WE  CAN PRETEND THAT WE’RE THIRTY

                                          I’LL BUY YOU A BEER,

                                          WHEN WE’RE DOWN TOWN

                                          ALL AGES WELCOME HERE

                                          DOWNTOWN,

                                          THE FUTURE IS COMING HERE

                                          DOWN TOWN

                                          EVERYONE’S COUNTING ON YOU.

                                           

                                          But never fear, there IS a vision.   The State Theater, which is not to  be confused with the State College Community Theater which IS to be confused with the Boal Barn, which is not to be confused with the Green Bowl, which is not to be confused with Bowling Green, which is not to be confused with Penn State which is not to be confused with the State Pen, which is not to be confused with the State Theater, which is to be renovated and rejuvenated as a downtown, community performing space, if three million dollars can be raised in the next two years. 

                                           

                                          (to be sung to the tune of The Impossible Dream)

                                          TO DREAM THE IMPOSSIBLE DREAM


                                          TO RAISE SOME INCREDIBLE DOUGH

                                          TO ASK, TILL YOU’RE SICK OF US ASKING

                                          TO BEG WHERE THE POOR NEVER GO

                                          TO REPAIR AN UNREPARABLE STAGE

                                          WITH PLANS FROM A TIME LONG AGO

                                          TO TRY TO MAKE EVERYTHING MODERN

                                          SO WE CAN PERFORM A LIVE SHOW.

                                          THIS IS OUR QUEST, TO REVAMP THE STATE

                                          YOU MAKE THINK IT’S CRAZY, BUT IT ISN’T TOO LATE

                                          WHO IS WILLING TO GIVE, TIL THERE’S NO MORE TO GIVE?

                                          WHO CAN WRITE US SOME GRANTS SO LIVE THEATER MAY LIVE?

                                          AND WE KNOW, IF YOU’LL RETHINK YOUR WILL

                                          AND LEAVE US A BEQUEST

                                          THAT THE STATE  WILL BE SHINY AND NEW

                                          AND WILL SHOWCASE THE BEST

                                          AND DOWNTOWN, WILL BE BETTER FOR THIS

                                          THAT THE STATE WHICH WAS ONCE A NICE PLACE

                                          RESTORED, THANKS TO YOUR CONTRIBUTIONS

                                          WILL BECOME AN UNBEATABLE SPACE.

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                          One sign of the new order to come was the welcome opening of a restaurant for grown-ups, Zola’s New World Bistro.  Restaurants catering to the adult taste, and budget are about as rare as transvestites here in Happy Valley

                                           

                                          I CAME LOOKING FOR A RESTAURANT ON COLLEGE AVE

                                          WHERE I COULD GET CHAMPAGNE, AND NOT BE STUCK WITH PEPSI COLA

                                          C-O-L-A COLA

                                          I WALKED TO THE EAST, AND I FOUND A NEW SPOT

                                          I LOOKED AT THE NAME AND IN FANCY SCRIPT IT READ ZOLA

                                          Z-O-L-A ZOLA, ZO ZO ZO ZOLA

                                          WELL I’M NOT THE WORLD’S MOST

                                          PICKY GOURMET

                                          BUT WHEN THE MENU WAS SHOWN, I

                                          DIDN’T KNOW WHAT TO SAY

                                          OH MY ZOLA- ZO-ZO-ZO ZO ZOLA.

                                           

                                          THEY HAD STEAMED PUMPKIN DUMPLINGS, GUAVAS, PEACH AND COULIS

                                          I COULD TELL THIS WAS A MENU

                                          FOR A GROWNUP LIKE ME

                                          ZOLA, ZO ZO ZO ZOLA, ZO ZO ZO ZOLA

                                           

                                          WELL I DRANK SOME GLENFIDDICH AND  

                                          ATE MUSSELS  IN STEAM

                                          AND I THOUGHT TO  MYSELF, WELL IT MUST BE A DREAM

                                          THEN I PICKED UP THE TAB AND  IT WAS

                                          FAR FROM FREE

                                          BUT CRISPY WHOLE RED SNAPPER IS REALLY WORTH IT TO ME.

                                           

                                          WELL I’M NOT THE WORLD’S MOST

                                          WELL HEELED GOURMET

                                          BUT FOR :

                                          Rack of New Zealand Lamb with a Potato and Thyme Gratin and a Rosemary Infused Red Wine Reduction

                                          OR

                                          Sesame Seed Crusted Yellow~Fin Tuna served rare with a Buckwheat Noodle and Scallion Eggroll, Port and Ginger sauce

                                          Or (Etc, we can choose from anything on the menu!)

                                           

                                          I AM HAPPY TO PAY IT TO

                                          ZOLA, ZO ZO ZOLA

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                          This year, the Borough Council, deadlocked until the Mayor weighed in,

                                          decided against an historic district zoning regulation. Breathe a sigh of relief and dust off all your gazing balls, and your plans for the addition whose domes and parapets will rival the Kremlin.  This is America, by gum, and that old protest singer Woody Guthrie would have put it this way, if he had owned a home and had qualified for the bank loan he’d need to pay for the construction.

                                           

                                          (To the tune of This Land Is Your Land)

                                          Chorus

                                          THIS HOUSE IS MY HOUSE, IT ISN’T YOUR HOUSE

                                          I PAY THE MORTGAGE, ALONG WITH MY SPOUSE

                                          FROM THE DAY GLO SHUTTERS TO THE TURQUOISE DORMERS

                                          HOW MY HOUSE LOOKS IS UP TO ME.

                                           

                                          AS I WAS PATCHING MY BEAT UP DRIVEWAY

                                          I SAW MY NEIGHBOR THROW MEAN LOOKS MY WAY

                                          HE WASN’T LIKING MY BRIGHT RED CHIMNEY

                                          HOW MY HOUSE LOOKS IS UP TO ME.

                                           

                                          CHORUS

                                           

                                          I’VE CHROMED AND GILDED, AND FOLLOWED MY INSTINCT

                                          TIL THE SPARKLING GABLE COULD MAKEYOUR EYES BLINK

                                          AND ALL AROUND ME TOWNSFOLK WERE SOUNDING, SAYING

                                          IT’S NOT CORRECT HISTORICALLY

                                           

                                          CHORUS

                                          THE BOROUGH COUNCIL, THEY WERE DECIDING

                                          IF THEY COULD OUTLAW MY ALUMINUM SIDING

                                          IN THE END THEY DIDN’T , SO NOW I CAN SING,

                                          HOW MY HOUSE LOOKS IS UP TO ME.

                                           

                                          CHORUS

                                           

                                          SO IF I WANT TO BUILD IN A SKYLIGHT,

                                          DISPLAY FLAMINGOS, I’M SURE IT’S MY RIGHT.

                                          IT DOESN’T MATTER IF IT’S BUTT UGLY.

                                          HOW MY HOUSE LOOKS IS UP TO ME

                                           

                                          CHORUS 2x

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                          And while we’re on the subject of freedom!  We are assured of our right to brand the first amendment across our foreheads. 

                                          (To be sung to BRANDY by Looking Glass)

                                          THERE’S A TOWN, IN CENTRAL PA

                                          WHERE THEY SERVE  HUNDREDS  OF BEERS A DAY

                                          THIRSTY STUDENTS, PASS THE TIME AWAY

                                          AND TALK ABOUT THEIR HOMES

                                           

                                          AND THERE’S A SHOP  IN THIS COLLEGE TOWN

                                          WHERE THEY WORK, LAYING PICTURES DOWN

                                          THEY ARE BRANDING- DOES THAT MAKE YOU FROWN?

                                          THE COUNCIL THINKS ITS ALL RIGHT.

                                           

                                          THE COUNCIL SAYS BRANDING, ITS

                                          A RIGHTS THNG

                                          JUST LIKE FREE SPEECH, DON’T YOU SEE?

                                          READ , MYLIPS, MY CHEST AND MY FOREARM  AND MY KNEE.

                                           

                                          BRANDING, ITS JUST SOMETHING TO DO

                                          LIKE A NIPPLE PIERCE OR A RAD TATOO

                                          A SIGNAL, THAT I AM NOT YOU

                                          IN CASE YOU COULDN’T TELL.

                                           

                                          IT’S DONE, I HAVE HEARD THEM SAY,

                                          IN A PRETTY CLEAN PLACE IN A

                                          LAID-BACK WAY

                                          BUT THEY MAKE IT CLEAR YOU SHOULD START TO PRAY

                                          JUST IN CASE IT STARTS TO SWELL

                                           

                                          THE COUNCIL SAYS BRANDING, IT’S

                                          A RIGHTS THNG

                                          JUST LIKE FREE SPEECH, DON’T YOU SEE?

                                          READ , MYLIPS, MY CHEST AND MY FOREARM  AND MY KNEE.

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                          The visioning has been brought about by the advent of what is known as the box stores, springing up in the outlying areas and tempting shoppers with cheap goods and free parking.   Now, to the uninitiated, these are not stores where they sell boxes, although a store that sells boxes would be called a box store, too.   Can the beleagured downtown ever compete with this mind numbing cornucopia?

                                           

                                          (to the tune of We Didn’t Start the Fire, by Billy Joel)

                                           

                                          ONCE UPON ANTOHER DAY, SHOPPERS SHOPPED A DIFFERENT WAY

                                          TINY STORES WITH SPECIALTIES WERE WHERE THEY HAD TO GO.

                                           

                                          IF THEY WANTED WINTER BOOTS, RED PAJAMAS, MENS’ FINE SUITS

                                          PLASTIC PLATES, FIGS OR DATES, THEY’D TRAVEL TO AND FRO.

                                           

                                          NOW WE SING A DIFFERENT TUNE , THANKS TO MARKETING TYCOONS

                                          PRUNES AND NAILS AND HATS AND PAILS ARE UNDER THE SAME ROOF.

                                           

                                          NOW WHEN WE GO OUT FOR SHOPPING, WE ARE FACED WITH CHOICE HEART STOPPING 

                                          SO MUCH TO BUY, SO MUCH TO CHOOSE,  HOW CAN WE STAY ALOOF?

                                           

                                          WHO’S DOING ALL THE SHOPPING?

                                          IT’S AFTER MIDNIGHT, BUT WE AREN’T   STOPPING.



                                          WHO’S DOING ALL THE SPENDING?

                                          IT MUST BE SOMEONE, CAUSE IT’S NEVER ENDING.


                                           

                                          BEDROOM LINENS, WOOLEN GLOVE, WAXES, THERE’S NO CALL TO SHOVE

                                          ICE CREAM-, VANILLA,   TOTE UMBRELLAS,  GRANDFATHER CLOCK

                                           

                                          DOGGIE BONES,  CELL PHONES,  RAW PASTINI,  DACRON

                                          PRE COOKED MEAT BALLS,   CHECKOUT LINES AROUND THE BLOCK

                                           

                                          FINE WINE,  BLUE JEAN,  TV WITH A GREAT BIG SCREEN

                                          KIDS TOY ROCKET, FRYING PAN,  LOW FAT PRETZELS,  CEILING FAN

                                           

                                          PLAY DOUGH,  CHICKEN BREAST,  CRAFTSMAN HAMMER,  HOPE CHEST

                                          HAND MADE LACE,  CHINESE VASE,  HARD CORE SHOPPERS NEVER REST.

                                           

                                          WHO’S DOING ALL THE SHOPPING?

                                          IT’S AFTER MIDNIGHT, BUT WE AREN’T   STOPPING.



                                          WHO’S DOING ALL THE SPENDING?

                                          IT MUST BE SOMEONE, CAUSE IT’S NEVER ENDING.


                                           

                                           

                                          BIRTH CONTROL, COOKIE TIN,  RUMMAGE THROUGH THE HALF PRICE BIN

                                          BUCK SHOT, STOCK POT,  WATERING CAN,  COTTON JOCK

                                          BACON, WATERGUN, PICKLING BRINE, THREE HOURS ON THE CHECK OUT LINE

                                          FAKE IRON TRASH CAN, YARN TO KNIT UNCLE STAN’S AFGHAN,

                                          WHEEL OF EDAM,  SHIRTS TIE DYED,  SHELVES OF METAL, PESTICIDE

                                          VIDEOS WITH PAULY SHORE, CHINA PLATES, HOMEMADE COLE SLAW

                                          YOU THINK THERE CAN’T BE ANY MORE, THEN WALMART ADDS A SUPER STORE

                                           

                                          WHO’S DOING ALL THE SHOPPING?

                                          IT’S AFTER MIDNIGHT, BUT WE AREN’T   STOPPING.



                                          WHO’S DOING ALL THE SPENDING?

                                          IT MUST BE SOMEONE, CAUSE IT’S NEVER ENDING.


                                           

                                          AND WHEN WE ARE GONE, IT WILL STILL GO ON AND ON, AND ON,AND ON

                                           

                                           

                                          Supercenter

                                          (to the tune of Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious)

                                           

                                          Supercenter Wal-Mart store out on North Atherton Street

                                          Where else can you get furniture

                                          And buy a piece of meat?

                                          You can shop for anything

                                          But beware you’re aching feet!

                                          Supercenter Wal-Mart store out on North Atherton Street

                                           

                                          Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay

                                          Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay

                                          Because they carry everything

                                          You’d ever want to buy,

                                          We don’t need Ames or K-Mart stores

                                          So we just say bye-bye.

                                          It’s bigger, better, faster stores

                                          That people want today.

                                          So let’s pick up a new wardrobe

                                          And a great fresh fish filet!

                                           

                                          At the, Supercenter Wal-Mart store out on North Atherton Street

                                          Where else can you get power tools

                                          And a box of Cream of Wheat?

                                          You can shop for anything

                                          But beware you’re aching feet!

                                          Supercenter Wal-Mart store out on North Atherton Street

                                           

                                          Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay

                                          Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay

                                          (spoken) If you say it backwards it’s Street Atherton North on out store Mart-Wal Center Super, but that’s going a bit too far don’t you think? - Indeed

                                          If selection is what you desire

                                          And variety the key,

                                          Then this is just the place for you

                                          Indubitably!

                                          But when our Mr. Walton

                                          Is the only game in town,

                                          His prices won’t be falling

                                          But be rising off the ground!

                                           

                                          At the, Supercenter Wal-Mart store out on North Atherton Street

                                          Where else can you get chicken wings

                                          And an entire bale of peat?

                                          You can shop for anything

                                          But beware you’re aching feet!

                                          Supercenter Wal-Mart store out on North Atherton Street

                                           

                                          But how can you talk about State College without talking about.. the State College. 

                                          It’s hard to miss the big build up, especially if you try to get through North Atherton on a weekday night.

                                           

                                          IST Building.

                                           

                                          (to the tune of "Build Me Up, Buttercup")

                                           

                                          Why does Graham build them up? (Build them up?)

                                          Buildings, yup, baby

                                          Just to wear us down (tear them down)

                                          And mess with our town?!

                                          And then worst of all (worst of all)

                                          The schrapnel falls, baby

                                          So you net it in (net it in)

                                          And then you give in again

                                          To build new (to build new)

                                          Bridging Atherton, snarlin’

                                          Traffic from Wal-Mart to Weis

                                          So build it up (Build it up)

                                          Buildings, but, Grahammy, build nice!

                                           

                                          They’ll be starting by 10, you told us time and again

                                          But it’s 8 and the street’s closed again

                                          They start a new floor, we can’t take any more!

                                          It’s not true! Make us detour again!

                                           

                                          (Wait, wait, wait!) Baby, baby, try to find

                                          (Wait, wait, wait!) A single light

                                          That’s not red this time

                                          (Wait, wait, wait!) I’ll be there

                                          I’ll be behind your car waiting for green

                                          Ooo-oo-ooo, ooo-oo-ooo

                                           

                                          Why does Graham build it up? (Build it up?)

                                          Building, yup, baby

                                          Just to bridge the lawns (bridge the lawns)

                                          From Golf course to Old Main

                                          And then worst of all (worst of all)

                                          The traffic stalls, baby

                                          And the cyclists spin (cyclists spin)

                                          Pedestrians grin

                                          To see cars (to see cars)

                                          Filling Atherton, idling

                                          As drivers look up at the steel

                                          So build it up (build it up)

                                          Buildings, yup, let’s seal the deal

                                           

                                          Atherton, boy, it was a chore to drive on before now

                                          But now it’s challenging (challenging)

                                          Although it is true, it was an Atherton zoo

                                          Driving through … campus to get to school

                                          (Hey, hey, hey!) Drivers yelling, enraged to find

                                          (Hey, hey, hey!) Each traffic light

                                          Will slow cars down

                                          (Hey, hey, hey!) They shake fists,

                                          Check the time again as they do

                                          Ooo-oo-ooo, ooo-oo-ooo

                                           

                                           

                                          But some things never change. They only get older.. we mean better

                                           

                                          (To the tune of Oom Pah Pah from Oliver)

                                          There’s a little rally we go to in the valley

                                          On Saturdays in autumn, when weather is clear

                                          With a little patience your own imaginations

                                          Will tell you just exactly for whom we do cheer

                                           

                                          Joe Pah Pah Joe Pah Pah

                                          He may be old

                                          Joe Pah Pah Joe Pah Pah

                                          Seats still get sold

                                          Why does fan loyalty never grow cold?

                                          Could it be Joe Pah Pah?

                                           

                                          Teams may have a good year, or they may have a bad year

                                          The fortunes of the Lions they rise and they fall

                                          The tailgaters still party, all uniformly hearty

                                          Not caring what the score is, there’s  beer for us all!

                                           

                                          Joe Pah Pah Joe Pah Pah

                                          He may be old

                                          Joe Pah Pah Joe Pah Pah

                                          Seats still get sold

                                          Why does fan loyalty never grow cold?

                                          Could it be Joe Pah Pah?

                                           

                                          Nebraska was a cake walk, and we could talk the trash talk

                                          Til Michigan and Iowa made us see blue

                                          Then the Buckeyes  beat us; their defense did defeat us.

                                          But we don’t care about that, To Joe Pa we’re true.

                                           

                                          Joe Pah Pah Joe Pah Pah

                                          He may be old

                                          Joe Pah Pah Joe Pah Pah

                                          Seats still get sold

                                          Why does fan loyalty never grow cold?

                                          Could it be Joe Pah Pah?

                                           

                                          One day, we view with ire, our Joe Pah will retire

                                          And then a fate uncertain seems such a sure thing.

                                          Will we be melancholy, no more feeling jolly?

                                          And move to Tallahassee where Bowden reigns king?

                                           

                                          Ah Joe Pa- with his place in football history assured, our beloved coach has nothing left to do but enhance his legend. Which he did this year, by exerting what one TV commentator called the closing speed of a corner back to grab a referee by the scruff of his collar and give him what for, and then take on the entire Big Ten officiating program . Joe Pa was mad, and instead of taking the rap, he gave it.

                                           

                                          (to the tune(!) of Without Me by Eminem

                                          THEY CAN’T SEE

                                          WE LOST TRICE, BIG GAMES, SO NO BIG TITLES

                                          (Refrain 1)

                                          TWO LEGIT PASSES WERE REALLY INSIDE

                                          THEY WERE REALLY INSIDE, THEY WERE REALLY INSIDE

                                          (Repeat Refrain 1

                                           

                                          (Rrefrain two)

                                          QUARTER BACK, MADE THE THROW

                                          IT WAS CAUGHT, DON’T YOU KNOW.

                                          IT WAS CAUGHT, IT WS CAUGHT,

                                          IT WAS CAUGHT

                                          IT WAS  CAUGHT

                                           

                                          VERSE 1

                                          THE GAME WAS A MONSTER, AND THOSE REFS WANT TO

                                          SEE  IOWA WIN, THEY WANT IOWA, PENN STATE’S CHOPPED LIVER

                                          WELL, IF YOU WANT TO SEE IOWA, WELL I’LL GIVE YA

                                          A BIG NITTANY LION, MIXED WITH SOME BLUE AND WHITE POM POMS

                                          SOME TAILGATE MOONSHINE THAT’LL JUMPSTART YOUR HEART QUICKER THAN A

                                          SHOCK, WHEN I GET SHOCKED AT THE OFFICIATING BY THE REFS THEY’RE NOT CO-OPERATING

                                          WHEN I’M ROCKING THE BOAT, IT AIN’T NO USE DEBATING, IT WAS CAUGHT.

                                          I KNOW I’M RIGHT, AND I’M COMPLAINING

                                          I KNOW THAT YOU GOT YOUR JOB MR…BUT YOUR OFFICIAL’S EYE PROBLEMS COMPLICATING

                                          AA OF NC I WON’T LET YOU BE, I’M JUST BEING ME, AS YOU CAN SEE

                                          THEY CALLED US OUT OF BOUNDS ON NATIONAL TV, BUT THOSE BIG TEN REFS- THEY JUST CAN’T SEE.

                                           

                                          (Chorus- 2x)

                                          THIS LOOKS LIKE A JOB FOR ME,   SO EVERYONE WATCH, THIS SHOW’S FOR FREE

                                          I’M GONNA START A LITTLE CONTROVERSY

                                          THOSE BIG TEN REFS, THEY JUST CAN’T SEE.

                                           .

                                           

                                          VERSE 2

                                          WOLVERINE FANS WERE FELLING REBELLIOJS

                                          EMBARRASED THAT THEIR TEAM WS GETTING BEAT HELL YES

                                          THEY START FEELING LIKE PRISONERS HELPLESS

                                          TILL HOME TOWN REFS ON A MISSION COME  AND SAY JOHNSON WAS OUT

                                          A REF WITH BAD VISION IS SCARY, AND IT WAS A SOLUTION FOR A TEAM THAT WAS LOSING

                                          SoO LET ME JUST PROTEST THOSE DOPES, IN FACT WE HAD THEM ON THE ROPES

                                          AND IT WAS A DISASTER, SUCH A CATASTROPHE FOR PSU, FOR US TO GETBEHIND IN THE SCORE.

                                          It WAS CAUGHT (PSU SONG FRAGMENT)

                                          REPLACE YOUR FAULTY GLASSES, WIPE THE LENSES,THEN I’M GONNA

                                          INVITE YOU IN AND UP UNDER YOU NOSE, WAVE THE REPLAY

                                          THE CENTER OF ATTENTION, MUCH TO YOUR DISMAY

                                          I’M VINDICATED, FAULT IS INDICATED

                                          RELATED IN THE TV NEWS ON EVERY STATION

                                          VIEW IT, ATTENTION PLEASE YOU CAN FEEL THE TENSION SOON AS ANYONE SEES,

                                          WE SHOULD HAVE WON ALL GAMES, INSTEAD WE LOST THREE.

                                           

                                          (Chorus 2x)

                                           

                                           And ROUTE 99 had its grand opening, right before Thanksgiving, so we could all thank whoever it is we send our gratitude that we can now swoop and loop our way to  Bellefont in fifteen minutes instead of 25.   This fall, we had a tantalizing preview, when PennDOT sponsored a roll and stroll!. Good times.

                                          (To the tune of Beer Barrel Polka)

                                          There’s a Highway, What A Highway

                                          And when it was near completed

                                          In the fall we were all treated

                                          That is if we were nimble feeted.

                                          There was rolling and there was strolling

                                          PennDOT was for good will trolling

                                          You could walk right on the roadbed

                                          Without paying a toll.

                                           

                                          And all the people came to see

                                          The road that they could trod for free.

                                          They let you  walk on bare concrete

                                          That’s PennDOT’s notion of a treat.

                                          This chance was once in a lifetime

                                          Remember hitchhiking’s a crime

                                          So don’t you try to enter it on foot,

                                          ‘Cause  in the pokey you’ll be put.

                                           

                                          Stroll on the highway, one chance was offered to you.

                                          Roll on the highway, almost too good to be true.

                                          Try it tomorrow, better make sure you have bail

                                          For if you roll and stroll the highway, you will end in jail.

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                          This year, we had a few bumps in the road. We offer them as an example to anyone hoping to design a glitch free future.    For starters- we had our own version of Annie Get Your Gun, starring, with Bob Unger and Ann Coulter playing the leads

                                           

                                          (To the tune of Anything You Can Do from ANNIE GET YOUR GUN)

                                          ANYTHING I WANT TO WRITE, I WILL WRITE BOBBY

                                          I CAN WRITE ANYTHING IN SPITE OF YOU

                                           

                                          OH NO YOU CAN’T

                                          OH YES I CAN

                                          OH NO YOU CAN’T

                                          OH YES I CAN

                                           

                                          NOT EVERYTHING YOU CAN WRITE MAKES THE GRADE, ANNIE

                                          EVERYTHING THAT YOU WRITE HAS TO BE TRUE

                                           

                                          OH NO DOES NOT

                                          OH YES IT DOES

                                          OH NO DOES NOT

                                          OH YES IT DOES

                                           

                                          I CAN WRITE ANYTHING, FOR THE CONSTITUTION,

                                          THE CONSTITUTION SAVES ME FROM PINHEADS LIKE YOU.

                                           

                                          OH NO IT WON’T

                                          OH YES IT WILL

                                          OH NO IT WON’T

                                          OH YES IT WILL

                                           

                                          IF YOU WRITE HATEFUL TRASH I DON’T HAVE TO RUN IT

                                          I DON’T HAVE TO RUN HATEFUL TRASH WRITTEN BY YOU

                                           

                                          OH YES YOU DO

                                          OH NO I DON’T

                                          OH YES YOU DO

                                          OH NO I DON’T

                                           

                                          YOU CAN GIVE ME THE AXE, BUT WATCH OUT FOR KARMA

                                          KARMA WILL GET YOU, YOU KNOW THAT IT’S TRUE

                                           

                                          I GUESS I DO

                                          OH YES YOU DO

                                          I GUESS I DO,

                                          OH YES YOU DO.

                                           

                                          And the great parking garage collapse of 2002:

                                           

                                          (To be done as a round-  Bottle Pop)

                                           

                                          Part 1- One level  lot, two level lot, three level lot  four level lot, five level lot, six level lot seven level lot  plop.

                                          Part 2.  Don’t put another layer of, layer of, layer of, Don’t put another layer of asphalt on top

                                          Part 3.  It will never take the extra weight, extra weight, extral weight, it will never take the extra weight, extra weight goes plop.

                                           

                                           

                                          Residents in a local village had their lives disrupted this past March when PennDOT announced that they would be renovating the East Branch Road Bridge over Spring Creek in Lemont.  As with any construction, there’s always and equal and opposite de-construction.  This one was scheduled to take 8 to 9 months (to repair one small bridge!) and required detouring all the traffic that normally uses Branch Road to get from one side of town to another…. Causing the residents of Lemont to lament --

                                           

                                          (To the tune of “Bridge Over Troubled Water” by Simon and Garfunkel)

                                           

                                          When you’re driving, through Lemont

                                          It once was so easy, you could drive right through

                                          You took Branch Road, and never got stuck

                                          Butnow PennDOT has struck

                                          Now the bridge in Lemont is closing, we can’t drive on through

                                          Now the bridge in Lemont is closing, we can’t drive on through

                                           

                                          For the next six months, the detours played havoc with traffic patterns and contributed to a decrease in local business.  Fortunately, there were no traffic accidents, but still the locals cried…

                                           

                                          When you’re in Lemont, When you’re on Branch Road

                                          When evening traffic stalls, it won’t comfort you

                                          You must depart, obey when detours come

                                          And construction abounds

                                          Since the roads in Lemont are detoured, we can’t drive on through

                                          Since the roads in Lemont are detoured, we can’t drive on through

                                           

                                          But then, just as the dark days of autumn threatened, a miracle occurred (especially when we’re taking about PennDOT).  The construction finished a MONTH ahead of schedule!!  At last peace, joy and TRAFFIC flowed through the little village, and the citizens took to the roads with their anthem of freedom…

                                           

                                          Drive on shiny coupe, drive on through

                                          The bridge is done, to-day, all the detours have gone away,

                                          See them no more, thank you dear road crew!

                                          I’m driving right on through!

                                          Now the bridge in Lemont is open, we can drive on through

                                          Now the bridge in Lemont is open, we can drive on through

                                           


                                          THE POWER LOSS ON HALLOWEEN.


                                           

                                          And so this ends our brief review of the year. It’s not too soon to start collecting tunes for next years show- send any and all ideas to pxm33@psu.edu. 

                                          Thanks!! For coming.

                                           

                                          (To the tune of Bloody Mary from South Pacific)

                                          Happy Valley is the place we live

                                          Happy Valley is the place we live

                                          Happy Valley is the place we live

                                          And that just makes us glad.

                                           

                                          If you don’t live here, then boo hoo for you

                                          If you don’t live here, then boo hoo for you

                                          If you don’t live here, then boo hoo for you

                                          We think you should be sad

                                           

                                          You could move here, we won’t tell you no

                                          You could move here, we won’t tell you no

                                          You could move here, we won’t tell you no

                                          And bring your mom and dad.

                                           

                                          We vote with push pins, just like West PalmBeach

                                          We vote with push pins just like West Palm Beach

                                          We vote with push pins just like West Palm Beach

                                          But we never hang a chad

                                           

                                          East streets go south here and the West go north

                                          East streets go south here and the West go north

                                          East streets go south here and the West go north

                                          And that might drive you mad

                                           

                                          They built Penn State here, they wear blue and white

                                          They built Penn State here, they wear blue and white

                                          They built Penn State here, they wear blue and white

                                          But some of us wear plaid!

                                           

                                          Happy Valley is the place we live,

                                          Happy Valley is the place we live

                                          Happy Valley is the place we live

                                          And that just makes us glad

                                           

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