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Don’t be misled by the A-side’s middle-eight organ breakdown, the B-side’s warbly blues, or the band’s fish-and-chips name: Unless the Mersey flows through Ocala, Fla., these weren’t British invaders. Its packaging may bow to the realities of the mid-’60s music biz, but as a novelty song, “Snoopy” is for the ages. —Joe Dempsey