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REMEMBERING DICK HAMILTON A jingle creator like no other |
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Dick
Hamilton passed away on June 9, 2025, but he left behind a wealth of
great jingles created for radio, TV and advertisers of all sorts.
Living in Los Angeles for many years, Dick had access to the top
musicians in the country, including the Ron Hicklin Singers. Over
the years he also performed live jazz and Dixieland gigs in which he
played just about every instrument at one time or another. In fact
he produced an entire CD of original songs on which he performed
every instrument simultaneously (with the aid of multi-track tape)
including trumpet, trombone, keyboards, drums and flutes. This
project was called “Album Myself.”
The
following radio station jingle lyrics are brought to you courtesy of
Dick Hamilton and The Heller Corporation:
The brand
new old time flying machine, step on a wing, swinging in the
cockpit, all day flight time up in the air, the whistling wind, the
flying hair. WNAP stereo 93 Indianapolis.
There’s a
47 year-old pussycat loose in the countryside oh yeah. The 47-year
old pussycat can run oh, yeah. He’s stalkin’ the street, he’ll walk
in and meet you, shhhh, listen. There’s a middle-aged psychedelic
pussycat around oh, yeah. There’s a tiger of a different strip
around, oh yeah. Action he seeks, you better listen when he
speaks, the 47-year old swingin’ pussycat KFI 640.
It’s a
shame what’s happened to radio, but they can’t afford to do it
anymore. It’s a shame they can’t hire a section of strings, and the
group that sings KVIL, but they can’t afford to do it anymore. It’s
a shame. It’s a shame what’s happened to radio, but they can’t
afford to do it anymore. It’s a shame they can’t hire a section of
brass, be so much class on KVIL, but they can’t afford to do it
anymore. It’s a shame! It’s a shame what’s happened to radio but
they can’t afford to do it anymore. You remember the days they had a
big rock band, I’d like to give ‘em a hand on KVIL, but they can’t
afford to do it anymore.
(Written in 1974!)
Beyond the
valleys of the moon we see the beauty everywhere. Beyond the wind a
haunting tune, we hear the music in the air. Listen WJW the living
sound. Beyond the shadow of a dream there lives a memory or two.
WJW. The living sound, the Cleveland sound.
WDEE, the
far off whistle through the night, over the fields the flashing
light. We gotta make the run before the night is through, the
midnight train to Hamtramck
(a Polish
community of Detroit) a choo choo choo. The Big D, WDEE. Hey get
them cattle off the track, ain’t nothing gonna hold us back. The
legendary engine number 150, the midnight train to Hamtramck, a ho
ho ho. The midnight train to Hamtramck, WDEE.
It should
be obvious even from these brief lyric samples that Dick Hamilton
was not your typical jingle writer. His vision was unique.
Not only
did Hamilton write jingles for Heller, TM and commercial producer
Dynamic Productions, he created musical magic for many others as
well beginning in about 1968. It’s a little known fact that he also
ran his own recording studio in his garage and got a sound that
million dollar studios couldn’t equal. Using only eight tracks to
record on, he produced incredible music that many tried to copy. Dick Hamilton was an original.
Ken
Deutsch
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