Dave “Baby” Cortez, “The Happy Organ.”
In those halcyon days before the Beatles, all you needed to have a hit record was two things:
Detroit’s Dave “Baby” Cortez had both of these things, plus a truly great nickname. That makes him, in my book, one of the best. I hope that someday he goes to rock music heaven, where he can joyfully bang out this melody on a Katzenklavier made out of corrupt record executives and unscrupulous tour bookers.

Instead of cats, guys in purple suits nicknamed “Chin.”