Toronto Mike'd: The Official Toronto Mike Podcast - Welcome to Chris Sheppard's Club 102

Episode Date: October 10, 2020

It's 8pm on May 31, 1987.... enjoy Chris Sheppard's Club 102.

Welcome to Chris Shepard's Club 102. Five hours of maximum music with limited interruption. An eclectic mix of high-impact dance music from Canada's number one club DJ. Welcome to Chris Shepard's Club 102. Have a chance. Thank you. I'm driving the car. I never wanted a lover Someone to be at your side I want to be with you And you need to be me And you Need to be far away

You always seem to make me Feel at home See People I've done I know, I know, I know, I know You make me wanna cry I never know, I never know, I never know why I never know why

I never know I never know I never know I never know, I never know, I never know, I never know why Forever little guy I look at all the people Who live in the rest of us You never get any older I wish that you could be here I look at you and I Make the same thing

Hey, people like us I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why You make me wanna cry I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why I don't know why I don't know why I don't know why I don't know why I don't know why Thank you. I don't know why I'm alone.

I don't know why I'm alone. Thank you. Thank you. No guts, no blood, no brains at all No guts, no blood, no brains at all No guts, no blood, no brains at all No guts, no blood, no brains at all My spine is the baseline And the top line could be broken glass Or a news and news of those better men Dirty habits and omnivorous strength

But fear of the passing time Can demagnify the dividing line All this, my history Could be blown away on a breath of dust ស្លាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន់បាន me All our history, all our books are gone We've been blown away, all our breath are blood No guts, no blood, no brains at all No guts, no blood, no brains at all No guts, no blood, no brains at all

No guts, no blood, no brains at all No blood, no blood No brains at all He can rip out the chest and gearbox He can feel the pressure with the neck and the chest He can bleed in the back of the wreckage He can kick it to the gates of the sands He can be living or dying in public He can be dancing off his arms and his legs He can have a homie hit in the heartbeat

He can go messing with a silver defense There's more joy in the struggle with a resource There's more passion in the pump of the blood He can live out the club with cash Thank you. Bye. You gave me laughter and hope and a suck in the eye. In my young life and I know something now. I've never tried to create a wow. Wow's a few frustrations will come and I can feel in my soul that's why I can't stop

if you keep it in your mouth your love is better than wine but wine is all I have will your love ever be mine? Faces fall before my face My blood dance would clean my tears

When I grow old I won't forget To innocent my ugly face Wow, I feel so fresh today Barefoot in the snow to my love in the hay Stars are bright in the abyss. Now you see through my arms. My sparks are yours. You can leave with your mouth.

Your love is better than wine. But wine is all I have. Is your love ever be mine? See you next time. Bye. Your love is better than wine But I'm finding all I have If your love's ever been mine Thank you. Thank you. Will your love ever be mine? Maybe your mouth, your love is better than wine. But wine is all I have. Will your love ever be mine? Thank you. When the clock strikes eight on a Saturday night, it's time to feel all right,

because Chris Shepard's Club 102 begins to satisfy you. From CFNY-FM, you are tuned to the place to be, and it's you and me going down in radio history. Thank you. Tin Duffy and Kiss Me. Shriek Back with the theme for tonight, My Spine Is the Baseline. And Caspi Concert Performers, OMD by request with Forever Live and Die. The man who makes his music marathons modern, Don Burns, left us with Big Audio Dynamite and Hand Over Fist.

Join Don again tomorrow on Sunday Music Magazine. This, of course, is Man to Man with a house mix of male stripper in a go-go bar. I'll keep in the spirit of today's illegal Super Saturday by playing so much music it should be illegal. Simple Minds, Depeche Mode, New Order, Brand New Cure. Ha! And the latest extended mix from U2

are all headed our way before 1 o'clock tonight. It's Modern Music Madness, and it's yours on a Saturday night from CFNY. We'll send this one out to the groupies in Waterloo. Thank you. Yeah. Thank you. As darkness descends on Canada's wonderland, there is a sound of distant thunder. Then shafts of light begin to pierce the night. Suddenly, the ebony sky is sliced by brilliant lasers as they cross swords in the black battlefield above. The night flames with color. The air is filled with incredible sound. Spectacular fireworks explode to music in the heavens above.

The night sky is on fire. Nights of Fire. Wednesday, July 1st to Saturday, July 4th at Canada's Wonderland. Toronto's biggest and most fantastic fireworks and laser spectacular ever set to dramatic music, Night of Fire, presented by Kodak from July 1st to 4th, will be one of the most amazing eruptions of light that Toronto has ever seen. Plus, this is your last chance to save $6 each off the regular park passport with every $5 purchase at Shoppers Drug Mart. Offer good to July 5th.

At Gord's, good things come in... In well-padded curtains. No, good things come in... In well-padded cartons. No, good things come... In formation. In fives. Good things come in fives. Right, because there's more than one way to enjoy yourself at Gord's. There's five bars, including two in the patio.

If you come to dance, come to Gord's Place. Sample shooters, all-time hits, all-time party, all-time fun. Or play your own games at Minnesota's. For all the good times, the answer is Gord's Place. Sample shooters, all-time hits, all-time party, all-time fun. Or play your own games at Minnesota's. For all the good times, the answer is Gord's. 84 Jane Street in the heart of downtown St. Catharines. It's just the way we are around here. So, Harry, where's everybody going for the long weekend? It's just the way it is.

How about the backyard? I've always had a good time there. Great scenery. It's just the way it does around here. I was thinking of something a little farther away. Just the way we live. Okay, how about your backyard? It's farther away. It's fun.

And I'll be around here, it's all me. Great taste, my friend. Around here, out here, it's all me. Hi, this is Maggie from Bambi, and you're listening to Modern Music on CFNY FM 102. Thank you. Hey, shout out to the town news Jump up and down in your blue suede shoes Hey, did you buy the moon when we were out gone? And where do we go from here? Which is the way that's clear

Still looking for that blue jimmy The prettiest boy I ever seen See him shake on the movie screen Jim Dee I'm ready. And where do we go from here? Which is the way that's clear Still looking for that blue dream Baby, clear this boy I've ever seen Still looking for that new dream. Baby queen. The greatest boy I've ever seen.

The only shake on the movie screen. Jimmy D. Jimmy D. It's what they're all talking about the club 102 mega mix Good night. Good. I love you. I'll be your Santa Why don't you call my name I'll be your Santa You'll be my Santa Thank you. We'll be right back. And I'm gonna be your honey For all of your true love Well, if you're true, then you can be I'm gonna be me Get that love

Why don't you go on my name You better call it. You better call it. You better call it. You better call it. See you next time. We'll be right back. Thank you. I'm I kick the habit, kick the habit, kick the habit Stab my skin, stab my skin This is a new start, this is a new start I hope that it's for you, so just do it Show me, show me

I will show you Show me, show me Show me, I will show you Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Show me, show me You can call you, I can feel you You can come and show me You can come and kill me now You can come and kill me now

I can feel you, I can feel you You can come and kill me now I can feel you, I can feel you You can come and kill me now Come on, come on, let's get it through Come on, come on, let's get it through Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You, I'll be feeding the rhythm I'll be feeding the rhythm

It's what we're doing, doing all day and night I'll be feeding the rhythm I'll be feeding the rhythm Chris Shepard's Club 102, a Saturday night special. From CFNY 102, Toronto. Just as long as the wheels keep on turning round I will live for the groove till the sun goes down Living it up, living it up I can feel it, living it up I got forward motion Ooh, watch her dance

There must be one like her In every club, in every town But I don't mind That's the way she wants to be There's something about her That reminds me of me She's my soulmate We'll be together till the sun goes down Thank you. Ooh

Ooh Now How can it be That love comes out of care Fashioned by fate Would suffer so hard From the games played once too often But making mistakes Is a part of life's imperfection

Born of the years Is it so wrong, to be human after all? Oh, the wonder and the dream Of all the far and the near Jump, the kind of dream They can't describe You're the kind of dream They can't describe the truth That there is something about you

The way you walk, the way you run Don't want to be down I'm not too good tonight guitar solo Once I hold to me Your lover and your friend But it turned into a game I won't play no more I believe I'm right When I say you love me too It just can't go on

Your love game Your love game You're the game You love and ever need to find the things they really feel inside If you won't show your

heart to me Set me free. Tell him you something. What? You think it's the key to set me free. To the beat. On the beat to set me free. To the beat of the beat. I'm jumping through. Forgetting all the things they said about me.

Here it comes again. Chugging like a train. Round and round. An impeccable groove. I know it's getting late. But I won't hesitate Can't slow down Got to do what I do What I do

Sons and daughters Don't fall in In the water When they go all the way Sons and daughters They don't do What they ought to 1, 2, 3, 3, 4 I'm not proud

I was wrong And the truth I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm not proud. I was wrong. And the truth is hard to take. I felt shy we had enough. But our love was over for. Life for life, life's dancing. I've been trying to reach your shore. Waves of death keep drowning me. All the dreams that we were building, we never fulfilled them.

Could be better, should be better. Bye. We're good music Good God Listen to the I've been making mootin' chains Wrapped around my hollow heart The thought of you reeling I can't replace your face no matter how I try And in the night I cry from wanting you You know I thought I could not lose America was calling me Thank you. I won't give anything to be with you again. And I won't go anywhere to be with you again.

And you are the only one who can understand. Who can understand? But I will show anyway To be with you again Crushing all the buttons Trying to come to some Flying with his feet on the ground Full of dreams and visions In a world of indecision

He ain't about to be pushed around Been a long time coming home Take a look at him now And the day don't get forgotten Cause he's showing us how Knowledge rules the mind of the few In a way that no one's found They knew that the same is the truth

And the reds know in the ground The microbeard with mega thoughts The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth.

The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth.

The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. The truth. It's acceptable. Take a journey back in time. Leave the Western world behind. Cross the mountains to be king.

The mountains to be king When the big nine Antons change their name The Chinese way Food of the land Chinese let it go The Chinese way Chinese legend goes My eyes wide open

I feel a breeze Words of this land In Cantonese. I'm a dad Would send us to our room He'd leave the voice of man He said that we would thank him later. All day he was solid as a rock, but by 8 o'clock we'd be crumbling. One night, my brother Joe and me climbed down the family tree

that grew outside our bedroom window. We ran though we knew we couldn't last Running from the past The things that we were born to see Picking back, it's so bizarre It runs in the family All the little things we are From the backseat of the car

With Joseph and Emily We only see so far the time Thank you. We'll be right back. Thank you. guitar solo When I close my eyes I see forever Cyn i mi ddod i'r llaw, byddaf yn gweld fy mhrofiad. Pan dwi'n gweld fy mhrofiad, byddaf yn gweld fy mhrofiad. Somewhere over my head Something I had not said Then I lost my head Stretching with my fingers Iron in my hands It took so long to get it And I'm nowhere Mae'n ddewis am ymlaen i gael hi ac rydw i ddim yn gwybod.

Ie, mae'r peth rydw i eisiau, dwi ddim yn ei wneud. Ymlaen i'r llaw, rydw i'n cael fy mhrofiad. So far out of mind So strong that I can't find it Things are lost, my friends, I lose my hands I would fall in Stands in my fingers I would fall in We'll be right back. Cynhyrchu'r ffordd y byddwn ni'n gwneud. I've seen the darkness in the sea Now that it is dark I've seen you open doors

Now I know your lies Somewhere Over my head Something I had not said Since I lost my faith inside of my head Send me a finger out of my head Feel all of my dead inside of my head I don't know. Oh, yeah. Thank you.