For an extended lysergic blink in the late 1960s, Top 40 radio turned day-glo, suffused by the sounds of psychedelic pop, which achieved its apocalyptic apogee in November 1967 when the Strawberry Alarm Clockโ€™s โ€œIncense and Peppermintsโ€ ascended to #1 on the Billboard singles chart. A psych-pop masterpiece โ€” all buzzing guitar, churchy organ, an aggressively earnest lead vocal, and delightfully tongue-twisting trippy lyrics (โ€œGood sense, innocence, cripplinโ€™ mankind/Dead kings, many things I canโ€™t define/Occasions, persuasions, clutter your mind/Incense and peppermints, the color of timeโ€) โ€” the song crystallizes the moment when pure counterculture psychedelia transmuted into mainstream massesโ€™ manna.

As ephemeral as any pop music genre, psychedelic pop quickly morphed, fractured, and, by 1970, disappeared entirely from the public consciousness. Ditto the Los Angeles-based Strawberry Alarm Clock โ€” guitarists Ed King and Lee Freeman, keyboardist Mark Weitz, bassists George Bunnell and Gary Lovetro, drummer Randy Seol โ€“ although the band cranked out some memorable material in the immediate aftermath of โ€œIncense and Peppermints,โ€ notably the breezy โ€œTomorrow,โ€ the hallucinogenic โ€œRainy Day Mushroom Pillow,โ€ and, incongruously for an L.A. band, the jaunty โ€œBarefoot in Baltimore.โ€             

Released as the first single from the groupโ€™s third album, 1968โ€™s The World in a Sea Shell, โ€œBarefoot in Baltimoreโ€ saunters along agreeably, its soft-rock melody buoyed by Association-style vocals, chirpy xylophone, and chattering percussion. However, the song suffers from excruciatingly anemic lyrics, imagery seemingly gleaned from a cheery Chamber of Commerce brochure: โ€œLaugh at sizzling sidewalks/Donโ€™t step on the cracks/Old folks try to catch their breath/As children catch their jacksโ€ and โ€œMelted tar in crosswalks/Crab shells in the park/Pavement frying our poor toes/Until long after dark.โ€

โ€œ[The] soundtrack was great โ€” the lyrics were horrible,โ€ Mark Weitz, who wrote the songโ€™s music with Ed King, explains in the liner notes to the re-released CD version of The World in a Sea Shell. โ€œThey were โ€˜sissyโ€™ lyrics to us โ€” โ€˜heel and toe with youโ€™? We were pretty embarrassed to play that song on stage.โ€

Blame those tepid lyrics on non-band member Roy Freeman. George Bunnell, who, along with Weitz and Randy Seol, remains active in a recombinant Strawberry Alarm Clock, reports via e-mail that Freeman โ€œwas a comedy writer for [comedian/actor] Joey Bishop. No relation to Lee Freeman. He also penned the lyrics to [SACโ€™s] โ€˜Sit with the Guruโ€™ and โ€˜Eulogy.โ€™ Lee Freeman and Ed King wrote a song called โ€˜They Saw the Fat One Coming,โ€™ which was in reference to Roy. He was actually a nice guy, but was forced upon us by the powers that beโ€ (aka, the bandโ€™s record company).

โ€œBarefoot in Baltimoreโ€ briefly dented the Billboard Top 100 in 1968, eventually stalling at #67 before evaporating altogether, although the song, not surprisingly, enjoyed considerable airplay in this area at the time. These days, it seldom, if ever, surfaces on radio โ€“ conventional, satellite, or Internet โ€” but, via the miracle of YouTube, you can still experience the goofy charm of โ€œBarefoot in Baltimore.โ€ 

Each month, โ€œBaltimore Unearthedโ€ will disinter and illuminate a semi-great city-related cultural curiosity from the past.     

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