About the song
“Elenore” is a 1968 song by the Turtles, a quintessential American rock band of the 1960s, that has left an indelible mark on the music industry. Originally included on their iconic album “The Turtles Present the Battle of the Bands”, this song is a testament to the band’s innovative approach to music and their ability to push the boundaries of what was considered acceptable in popular music at the time.
Written by Howard Kaylan, the song’s lead vocalist and guitarist, “Elenore” is a clever satire of the band’s own biggest pop hit, “Happy Together”. The song’s lyrics are a tongue-in-cheek commentary on the fleeting nature of fame and the superficiality of the music industry. The song’s title, “Elenore”, is a playful take on the name of the band’s biggest fan, Elenore R Ungvarsky, who was a constant presence at their concerts and a symbol of the band’s connection to their audience.
The song’s writing was a collaborative effort, with all five members of the band – Kaylan, Mark Volman, Al Nichol, Jim Pons, and John Barbata – receiving co-writing credits. This collective approach to songwriting was a hallmark of the Turtles’ creative process, and it allowed them to tap into the diverse musical influences and perspectives of each band member.
With its catchy melody, witty lyrics, and memorable harmonies, “Elenore” is a standout track in the Turtles’ discography, and its influence can still be felt in popular music today. The song’s themes of fame, superficiality, and the fleeting nature of success continue to resonate with listeners, making it a timeless classic that remains a beloved favorite among fans of 1960s rock music.
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Lyrics
You got a thing about you
I just can’t live without you
I really want you, Elenore, near me
Your looks intoxicate me
Even though your folks hate me
There’s no one like you, Elenore, really
Elenore, gee, I think you’re swell
And you really do me well
You’re my pride and joy, et cetera
Elenore, can I take the time
To ask you to speak your mind?
Tell me that you love me better
I really think you’re groovy
Let’s go out to a movie
What do you say, now, Elenore, can we?
They’ll turn the lights way down low
Maybe we won’t watch the show
I think I love you, Elenore, love me
Elenore, gee, I think you’re swell
And you really do me well
You’re my pride and joy, et cetera
Elenore, can I take the time
To ask you to speak your mind?
Tell me that you love me better
Elenore, gee, I think you’re swell, ah-ah
Elenore, gee, I think you’re swell, ah-ah
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