One of Neil Sedaka’s, erm, lesser songs (and for good reason), from the 1966 film Sting of Death. Girls in tight pants dancing by a pool and lyrics like “Wella, I’m saying fella, forget your Cinderella and do the jella, the jilla-jalla jellyfish!” – what’s not to love?
Thanks (thanks?!?!) to Craig Downey for turning us onto this gem of cheesiness!
The really disturbing part of this is that i own the dvd of this movie and have watched it several times (without my eyes bleeding).
Ha! Well, I must confess that now Ross (as in brother-writing partner) not only can’t stop singing this song (his wife is going nuts; it’s your fault if a divorce ensues!), but he is DYING for the DVD. So see? You’ve converted him — and made the distributor a few bucks! It’s a good deed.
It’s on a double feature DVD from something weird video with another stinker called “Death curse of Tartu”. Check amazon and enjoy (or not).
Will do — and thanks. (I think!)