Buck Owens made the Bakersville sound popular and it’s one of my favorite types of country. My friend deKE mentioned this one on a list and again I’m surprised I haven’t posted it already. Yoakam and Steve Earle came out at around the same time and they were not like everyone else (George Jones has a funny quote about that at the bottom of the page). They were a breath of fresh air in country music and they crossed over genres as well.
It was released in 1986 and was the second single off of his debut album Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. This song was written by Dwight Yoakam. Pete Anderson (producer) was a huge help in the making of the album. He provided some ideas music-wise, played the guitar, and even sang background vocals.
The two of them were surprised that the album had as much success as it did. Country music at the time was geared more toward country-pop and Dwight wrote these honky tonk type songs that weren’t popular at the time.
It originally came out as a six-track EP in 1984 on a small label. Warner Brothers were listening as he made it into a full album and it was released in 1986. The album peaked at #1 on the Billboard Country Charts, #61 on the Billboard Album Charts. The song Guitars, Cadillacs peaked at #4 on the Billboard Country Charts, and #2 on the Canadian Country Charts in 1986.
Rolling Stone magazine ranked this song as number 94 in their list of the 100 greatest country songs.
Dwight Yoakam: “We were reinterpreting the Bakersfield ‘shuffle sound’ of Buck Owens and what he was doing with that terse kind of shuffle.”
Pete Anderson:“I was a guitar player for hire in the early ’80s in Los Angeles, and I played mostly country music. I played some blues gigs and kind of roots rock Americana gigs. He needed a guitar player to play a gig, and we played together. He was playing some of his original songs and I got to hear the songs and said..Man, these are really good songs.”
George Jones:‘We spent all these years trying not to be called hillbillies, and Dwight Yoakam and Steve Earle fucked it up in one day.'”
Guitars, Cadillacs
Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad and cry myself to sleep
And showed me how this town can shatter dreams
Another lesson ’bout a naive fool who came to Babylon
And found out that the pie don’t taste so sweet
Now it’s guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
Lonely, lonely streets that I call home
Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
It’s the only thing that keeps me hangin’ on
Ain’t no glamour in this tinseled land of lost and wasted lives
Painful scars are all that’s left of me
Oh, but thank you girl for teachin’ me brand new ways to be cruel
If I can find my mind now I guess I’ll just leave
And it’s guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
Lonely, lonely streets that I call home
Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
It’s the only thing that keeps me hangin’ on
Oh it’s guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
Lonely, lonely streets that I call home
Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
It’s the only thing that keeps me hangin’ on
It’s the only thing that keeps me hangin’ on
It’s the only thing that keeps me hangin’ on
After the country post on Saturday…I looked through a lot of lists you all made. I listened…I want to thank Lisa for bringing this one up. It’s high time I did a post on Townes Van Zant. He was one of the best songwriters of the 20th Century.
What a songwriter Towns Van Zandt was…this song is probably best known for the Merle Haggard and Willie Nelson cover in 1983. The song peaked at #1 on the Country Billboard Charts and #1 on the Canadian Country Charts in 1983.
Willie Nelson has said that his and Merles duet album was almost complete but it lacked THAT song to put it over the top. Nelson said his daughter Lana suggested to him to listen to Pancho and Lefty by Townes Van Zandt. Willie then asked Townes what the song was about…and Townes said he didn’t know. Nelson then cut the track with his band. Willie and Merle had never heard that song before.
Nelson recorded it that night with his band and had to go and drag a sleepy Haggard (who was sleeping on his bus) to do the vocal part. The vocals were recorded in one take that night. They made a video of it and invited Townes to be in it. He was in the video as one of the Mexican Federales.
The royalties from this song helped Van Zandt through the years. He told a story of getting pulled over by a couple of policemen. His car sticker was out of date so he got into the police car and they asked him what he does for a living. He said he was a songwriter and the policemen shook their heads. He then told them that he wrote “Pancho and Lefty” and their eyes lit up and they started to grin. Pancho and Lefty were the policemen’s police radio code names. They let Townes go after that.
Van Zandt did not like fame or what came attached to it. It’s been reported that he turned down opportunities to write with Bob Dylan. He respected Dylan a great deal but it was the celebrity part he didn’t want. He never ended up on a major label through his career…by choice. Steve Earle counted Townes Van Zandt as his mentor, and the two formed a close bond in the years since their initial encounter in 1978.
Unfortunately, Earle also adopted Van Zandt’s drug and alcohol habits. So bad, in fact, that Van Zandt actually visited Earle during a rare moment in which Townes was sober. Earle told him “I must be in trouble if they’re sending you.” Earle eventually named his son after Townes… Justin Townes Earle.
The original song was on Van Zandt’s 1972 album The Late Great Townes Van Zandt.
For Willie’s Big 60 show, Bob Dylan and Willie Nelson sang Pancho and Lefty. Bob covered the song sporadically in concert during the 90’s. In 2004, Rolling Stone ranked “Pancho and Lefty” 41st on its list of the “100 Greatest Country Songs of All Time.
Townes Van Zandt on being invited to be in the video: “It was real nice they invited me,”they didn’t have to invite me and I made I think $100 dollars a day. I was the captain of the federales. And plus I got to ride a horse. I always like that. It took four and a half days and that video was four and a half minutes long…The money goes by a strange life, or elsewhere. I mean it doesn’t come to me. But money’s not the question. I would like if I could write a song that would somehow turn one five-year-old girl around to do right. Then I’ve done good. That’s what I care about.”
Townes Van Zandt: “I realize that I wrote it, but it’s hard to take credit for the writing, because it came from out of the blue. It came through me and it’s a real nice song, and I think, I’ve finally found out what it’s about. I’ve always wondered what it’s about. I kinda always knew it wasn’t about Pancho Villa, and then somebody told me that Pancho Villa had a buddy whose name in Spanish meant ‘Lefty.’ But in the song, my song, Pancho gets hung. ‘They only let him hang around out of kindness I suppose’ and the real Pancho Villa was assassinated.”
Pancho and Lefty
Living on the road my friend,
Is gonna keep you free and clean
Now you wear your skin like iron,
Your breath as hard as kerosene.
You weren’t your mama’s only boy,
But her favorite one it seems
She began to cry when you said goodbye,
And sank into your dreams.
Pancho was a bandit boy,
His horse was fast as polished steel
He wore his gun outside his pants
For all the honest world to feel.
Pancho met his match you know
On the deserts down in Mexico
Nobody heard his dying words,
Ah but that’s the way it goes.
All the Federales say
They could have had him any day
They only let him slip away
Out of kindness, I suppose.
Lefty, he can’t sing the blues
All night long like he used to.
The dust that Pancho bit down south
Ended up in Lefty’s mouth
The day they laid poor Pancho low,
Lefty split for Ohio
Where he got the bread to go,
There ain’t nobody knows
The poets tell how Pancho fell,
And Lefty’s living in cheap hotels
The desert’s quiet, Cleveland’s cold,
And so the story ends we’re told
Pancho needs your prayers it’s true,
But save a few for Lefty too
He only did what he had to do,
And now he’s growing old
You can feel the punishment, but you can’t commit the sin
You can probably count how many 80s ballads I like on one hand but… I liked this ballad when I heard it in the mid-80s. I could relate to it at the time and still can. The song was a hit, but Jones got a chilly reception from his American record company. He was told “I think it’s a B side” by an executive. It taught Jones to listen to himself and not the higher-ups.
There were two versions of this song. The original one was stripped down but the second had Phil Collins drumming and doing backups. I think it was a requirement in the 1980s to have Phil Collins on your record. This song was his biggest hit in the United States.
The song peaked at #4 on the Billboard 100, #12 in Canada, and #16 in the UK Charts in 1986. Howard Jones had 5 top twenty songs and 2 top ten songs in the 1980s. Altogether he had 11 songs in the top 100.
Howard Jones: “Well, I think we can all relate to the main theme of the song. But I was in San Francisco, and I was doing a promotion with the local record company guy, and we were crossing the street to go to the radio station, and he said to me, ‘Howard, what do you think of all the amazing women here in San Francisco?’ And I said, ‘Yeah, they’re great, they’re fantastic.’ And he said, ‘Well, you can look at the menu, but you don’t have to eat.’ And I’ve never actually heard anybody say that before. And so that was it, a good spark for a huge idea coming for a song.”
Howard Jones: “It was originally on the Dream Into Action album, and it’s quite stripped down. And I always thought I could probably get more out of the song. It was suggested I work with Phil, and I’d worked with Phil on the Prince’s Trust concerts here in England. And I’ve been in a band and so I knew Phil. So it was really great working with him. But I’ll tell you what, the fans all like the original version best.” I think it’s because it’s less slick and it’s got more emotion in it. Personally, I prefer the Phil Collins version. But I understand why they like the first one. On this tour when we’re playing the song, I play the original version. I don’t do the second one.”
The original version
No One Is To Blame
You can look at the menu, but you just can’t eat
You can feel the cushion, but you can’t have a seat
You can dip your foot in the pool, but you can’t have a swim
You can feel the punishment, but you can’t commit the sin
And you want her, and she wants you
We want everyone
And you want her and she wants you
No one, no one, no one ever is to blame
You can build a mansion, but you just can’t live in it
You’re the fastest runner but you’re not allowed to win
Some break the rules, and let you cut the cost
The insecurity is the thing that won’t get lost
And you want her, and she wants you
We want everyone
And you want her and she wants you
No one, no one, no one ever is to blame
You can see the summit but you can’t reach it
It’s the last piece of the puzzle but you just can’t make it fit
Doctor says you’re cured but you still feel the pain
Aspirations in the clouds but your hopes go down the drain
And you want her, and she wants you
We want everyone
And you want her and she wants you
No one, no one, no one ever is to blame
A very radio-friendly song by Rush. When I was a teen many local bands covered Rush…usually terrible, but they gave it a try. When I first heard this song…right away I made a connection to another older song written by Paul Simon. Sound of Silence has the lyrics:
And the sign said, “The words of the prophets Are written on the subway walls And tenement halls
Spirit of the Radio has:
For the words of the profits Were written on the studio wall Concert hall
Other than that…the songs have no other connection but I can’t help but think that Peart made that connection with Sound of Silence. That’s one of the reasons I liked it…plus the musical break during that time of the song. It gave the song a huge dynamic.
I always liked the intro by Alex Lifeson, who doesn’t get the credit he deserves compared to Lee and Peart. He is not doing a Van Halen finger tapping or hammer on… during that intro…he is actually picking those notes.
With the lyric “Sound of Salesmen” Peart would listen to bands they were opening for every night saying THIS was the city they loved the most… wherever they were… every night it was the same disingenuous spiel. One of the bands Peart was talking about was KISS who would market anything. Rush did open for KISS many times in the 1970s.
The song was on the Permanent Waves album released on January 18, 1980. The album peaked at #3 in Canada, #4 on the Billboard Album Charts, and #3 in the UK.
The song peaked at #22 in Canada, #51 on the Billboard 100, and #13 in the UK in 1980.
The song is Rush’s only entry on The Rock and Roll Hall of Fame’s 500 Songs that Shaped Rock and Roll. Rush wasn’t inducted into the Hall until 2013; they were first eligible in 1999.
Neil Peart: “‘The Spirit Of Radio’ was actually written as a tribute to all that was good about radio, celebrating my appreciation of magical moments I’d had since childhood, of hearing ‘the right song at the right time.’ However, [the song’s] celebration of the ideals of radio necessarily seemed like an attack on the reality – on the formulaic, mercenary programming of most radio stations, with music the last of anyone’s concerns. And yes, it was really ironic that such a song became popular on radio, though it was a kind of litmus test. Some radio guys who ‘got it’ could hear the song and think, ‘That’s the way it ought to be,’ while others – the shallow, swaggering salesmen-of-the-air – could be oblivious to the song’s meaning and proudly applaud themselves, ‘That’s about me!’
From Songfacts: Rush released a new animated video for the song on June 12, 2020 in celebration of the 40th anniversary of Permanent Waves. The conceptual clip references milestones and influential broadcasters in FM rock radio history, including an homage to the pioneering Italian radio inventor Guglielmo Marconi. It closes with a personal tribute to the late Rush drummer Neil Peart, who died in January 2020. Fantoons.tv created the visual along with producer Linda Otero and directors David Calcano and Alberto Hadyar.
The Spirit of Radio
Begin the day with a friendly voice
A companion, unobtrusive
Plays that song that’s so elusive
And the magic music makes your morning mood
Off on your way hit the open road
There is magic at your fingers
For the spirit ever lingers
Undemanding contact in your happy solitude
Invisible airwaves crackle with life
Bright antennae bristle with the energy
Emotional feedback on a timeless wavelength
Bearing a gift beyond price almost free
All this machinery making modern music
Can still be open-hearted
Not so coldly charted it’s really just a question
Of your honesty, yeah, your honesty
One likes to believe in the freedom of music
But glittering prizes and endless compromises
Shatter the illusion of integrity, yeah
Invisible airwaves crackle with life
Bright antennae bristle with the energy
Emotional feedback on a timeless wavelength
Bearing a gift beyond price almost free
For the words of the profits
Were written on the studio wall
Concert hall
And echoes with the sound of salesmen
Of salesmen, of salesmen
Jason & The Scorchers had a cult following in Nashville and around parts of the world in the 80s and got some airplay on MTV at the time…they were led by frontman Jason Ringenberg and they released a couple of EPs before releasing their debut album Lost & Found in 1985. They were classified at one time as alt-country but I would add rock/punk/rockabilly in there also.
I first heard them do a live version of “The Race Is On”…the old George Jones song and it won me over. They were really a big deal in the southeast in the middle eighties and should have spread more. Their music seemed to have a kinship to the Georgia Satellites but they were a little more country. Seeing them live is an event…Jason is all over the stage.
The band was formed in 1981. They were together through the 80s till the drummer Perry Baggs was diagnosed with diabetes and could not finish a 1990 tour. They have regrouped since then off and on and altogether have released 15 albums with the last one being in 2010. In 2012 Perry Baggs passed away because of diabetes.
They played a mixture between country and rock and fell into the cracks. They seemed to rock for country and too country for rock. Live they were unbeatable.
One of the things that made the band different is Jason wanted to sound country but guitar player Warner Hodges wanted to sound like AC/DC…that interplay made them unique. This song was off of their 1986 album Still Standing. The album peaked at #91 on the Billboard Album chart in 1987.
Golden Ball and Chain (written by Ringenberg) peaked at #16 in the Billboard Rock Mainstream Songs.
Golden Ball and Chain
“Oh hello there” you coughed and smiled Your hair messed up enough, a little wild You said, “I’m sorry but it’s all a waste Not a whole meal just a little taste”
Now you’ve nothing left to fight and gain Another line another carved link of your name On the golden ball and chain
L.A. it calls and London grooms the star Get on the phone to find out who you are But happiness was a dying trend You say you saw that train around the bend
That was carrying its weight in pain The engine straining on the full weight of your name And the golden ball and chain
You saw it then, you saw the sign A drowning sailor in a jug of wine First it was her, but now it’s you No psychoanalyst is there to tell you what to do
So now you whimper like a helpless child You broke when they quit saying you were wild But your tears they are like grass in sand They speak to no one, they give no command
No there’s nothing left to cleanse the stain Another line another carved link of your name On the golden ball and chain
Pure rock and roll from the 1980s. One of the few who was producing raw rock at that time. I love the riff that Bob Stinson played in this song. Paul Westerberg remembered: “Bob started on the wrong note so he bent it [up] to make it fit.”
Let It Be was the third full album by the band’s original lineup: lead singer and songwriter Paul Westerberg, guitarist Bob Stinson, bassist Tommy Stinson, and drummer Chris Mars.
This was their last album on the small label Twin Tone Records and one of their best. The name of the album was Let It Be and it has a typical Replacements story. In the spring of 1984 the band was en route to a gig in Madison when inspiration struck. “We were riding around . . . kicking around silly album names and we thought, ‘The next song that comes on the radio, we’ll name it after that,’” said Westerberg.
Just then…the sound of Paul McCartney’s voice came out through the speakers: “When I find myself in times of trouble . . . ” It was fate… Let It Be would be the title of The Replacements’ new album.
This song is credited to all of the members of the band.
Paul Westerberg: We were supposed to stop, and I guess somebody didn’t stop, so we said, ‘Take it down to hell after the lead’—we weren’t sure what to do, you can hear me yell, ‘C!’ and everybody ended back on the C chord. It was a lucky guess. Then Chris started slowing it down. He was thinking, Aw, fuck this, let’s end it. Then we picked it back up. Later we overdubbed the piano and finger snaps.“Bob started on the wrong note so he bent it [up] to make it fit.”
Favorite Thing
Yeah!
Yeah, kid, it’s a really hip With plenty of flash and you know it Yeah, dad, you’re rocking real bad Don’t break your neck when you fall down laughing Donna, wanna, Donna
Yeah, I know I look like hell I smoke and I drink and I’m feeling swell Yeah, I hear you think it’s weird But I don’t give a single shit
Yeah, man, it’s a-hip, you know what I’m saying It’s a-hip, you know what I’m saying And I hear it My heart aches, it’s a-looking for a dolly Looking for a dolly, can’t you hear it Want to be something, want to be anything
Yeah, I know I feel this way But I ain’t gonna never change Yeah, I hear, I think, I know Rock don’t give a shit, you know
You’re my favorite thing You’re my favorite thing Bar nothing
You’re my favorite thing You’re my favorite thing You’re my favorite thing You’re my, you’re my, you’re my, you’re my Thing, thing, Thing, thing, Thing, thing, once in a while Thing, thing, Thing, thing, Thing, thing, once in a while Thing, thing, thing Thing, thing, thing Thing, thing, once in a while
Working Girl will probably not be remembered by everyone but it was a good song. Its video pushed the idea of the song…a layabout musician who was mooching off of his girlfriend so he didn’t have to get a real job himself.
This song was released in 1981 and got some MTV play. I was at my cousin’s house when I first heard it and I liked it right away. When the chorus kicks in it’s bright and a great hook. The Members started as a punk band from England.
The song is not one I heard on the radio much back then…mostly just the video. Working Girl peaked at #34 on the Billboard Mainstream Charts and #41 on the UK Indie Chart.
The band broke formed in 1976 with lead singer Nicky Tesco (real name Nick Lightowlers), Gary Baker (guitar), and Steve Morley (bass guitar), initially with Steve Maycock then Clive Parker (drums). Morley and Parker were later replaced by Chris Payne and Adrian Lillywhite.
The band broke up in 1983 when Tesco left the band after a tour of the U.S. The original lineup was reformed in 2008. After releasing only 3 albums during their original run… they released 8 albums including the greatest hits and live album between 2010 thru 2021. Tesco passed away in 2022.
Working Girl
See her laughing, talking as she’s walking to the factory She don’t look that much But I tell you, she’s a ticket to the easy life for me
If she works nine to five Sure to keep my love alive If she works nine to five That’s okay with me
Hey, I’m in love with the working girl Hey, I’m in love with the working girl
I walk up to her Tell her how we must have been made for each other And I’d take her home Why, I’d even take her ’round for tea with my mother
Then she can go out to work and I’d Lie around the house in the dirt and She could go out to work Bring her money home for me
Hey, I’m in love with the working girl Hey, I’m in love with the working girl
(Working girl) We got a love so pure (Working girl) She pays the rent (Working girl) Once in a lifetime chance in her (Working girl) Must be heaven-sent
Hey, I’m in love with the working girl Hey, I’m in love with the working girl
We go out at night She can buy all the drinks with the money she’s earned I dazzle her with science And grace her with all this truth and knowledge I’ve learned
Then we can come back to her place I’d put on my “hate to borrow money” face We get a cab to her place She’d do alright by me
Hey, I’m in love with the working girl Hey, I’m in love with the working girl Hey, I’m in love with the working girl Hey, I’m in love with the working girl
Hey, I’m in love with the working girl Hey, I’m in love with the working girl Hey, I’m in love with the working girl Hey, I’m in love with the working girl
I’ve been listening to Garland Jeffreys since last week or so. He has performed some very quality covers. Today I have two of them. I’ve been presenting music covers on Tuesdays for a few months. I’ll still have them every once in a while… until then go to my friend Randy’s site…he specializes in them and has a wealth of information.
Jeffreys covered this song in 1980 and it charted at #66 on the Billboard 100. I didn’t think I’d ever heard him before but I was wrong. When heard his version of this song not long ago… I seem to remember it in the 80s. It was probably the first time I had heard the song by anyone. I remember him on a show singing it.
The original release contained an EP called Escapades. He had a tremendous band backing him. Jeffreys had members of the E-Street Band AND Graham Parker’s band Rumour on the album.
Allmusic review by Mark Deming said: The guitar-fueled cover of “96 Tears” pushed Escape Artist into the charts and made it Jeffreys’ first real hit in the United States, but there isn’t a single tune on this album that doesn’t sound great and have something to say; with the possible exception of Ghost Writer, this is Garland Jeffreys’ finest hour.
This classic sixties song was originally by “? and the Mysterians.” It was written by “?,” the band’s frontman who wanted to be anonymous (he’s listed on the composer credits as (Rudy Martinez). At one point he referred to the individual band members only by three-letter names (at one point, the band was known as XYZ). The mystery helped market the group, who wore dark glasses to add to the intrigue. The song peaked at #1 on the Billboard 100 and #37 in the UK in 1966. They were an American garage rock band of Mexican origins from Bay City and Saginaw in Michigan who were initially active between 1962 and 1969.
I’m also including his cover of…a 2017 rendition of Waiting For The Man by his friend Lou Reed.
96 Tears
Too many teardrops For one heart to be crying Too many teardrops For one heart to carry on You’re way on top now Since you left me You’re always laughing Way down at me But watch out now I’m gonna get there We’ll be together For just a little while And then I’m gonna Put you way down here And you’ll start crying Ninety-six tears Cry, cry And when the sun comes up I’ll be on top You’ll be way down there Looking up And I might wave Come up here But I don’t see you Waving now I’m way down here Wondering how I’m gonna get you But I know now I’ll just cry, cry
I’ll just cry Too many teardrops For one heart to be crying Too many teardrops For one heart to carry on You’re gonna cry ninety-six tears You’re gonna cry ninety-six tears You’re gonna cry, cry, cry, cry now You’re gonna cry, cry, cry, cry Ninety-six tears Come on and lemme Hear you cry, now Ninety-six tears, woo I wanna hear you cry Night and day, yeah All night long Uh, ninety-six tears Cry, cry, cry Come on, baby Let me hear you cry now All night long Uh, ninety-six tears Yeah, come on now Uh, ninety-six tears
CB (Cincinnati Babyhead) and I have got together again and worked on this post. When CB sent me the link to “Wild In The Streets” I was sold, hooked, and happy. The more I listened to Jeffreys music the more it affected me like Bruce Springsteen and Van Morrison did when I first heard them. Jeffreys’ music found a spot in me where Morrison and Springsteen lives. It’s deep, sprawling, and meaningful. Not many artists affect me like this. Like Big Star, The Replacements, and others…this man should be known to more people.
This post is a sample platter…I kept it relatively short so you can enjoy the songs. I’ll be covering more Garland Jeffreys coming up in the next few weeks to give more information rather than cramming everything in one post.
Jeffreys is a Brooklyn, N.Y.-born singer/songwriter who has released 15 studio albums in his 53-year career. His mixed heritage Puerto Rican and African-American is mirrored in his music, which embraces rock, soul, R&B, and reggae. He began his career performing solo in Manhattan clubs in 1966 after attending college at Syracuse University as an art major, where he became friends with Lou Reed. He then spent some time in Italy studying art before he came back to further his education at New York’s Institute of Fine Arts.
In 1969 he formed a band called Grinder’s Switch, they released just one album Garland Jeffreys & Grinder’s Switch. Members of that band played on the debut album of John Cale of the Velvet Underground. Jeffreys wrote a song for the album called Fairweather Friend and did backup vocals for it. In 1973 he released his first album entitled Garland Jeffreys.
Springsteen opened for Jeffreys at the Cafe Au Go Go back in 1972. They’ve stayed in touch ever since. Jeffreys appears on Light of Day, a great Springsteen tribute album, performing “Streets of Philadelphia” with just as much emotion as its author. He was friends with peers like Lou Reed, Bob Marley, John Lennon, and Joe Strummer, explored in both original songs (“Reggae on Broadway”) and a pair of choice covers (“I’m Waiting for the Man,” “Help”).
One thing I found is he really connected with baseball. His album One Eyed Jack has him on the front cover when he was a young kid in a baseball uniform and his childhood idol Jackie Robinson was on the back. Some of his credits list baseball players from Bobby Bonds to Brian Doyle.
Let us start off with the first song that CB sent me that won me over within a few seconds. It’s as New York as Martin Scorsese, Springsteen, The Yankees, The Statue of Liberty, and subways. It was released in 1973 as a single and was included in the 1977 album Ghost Writer… it is called Wild In The Streets. It’s naked, raw, and genuine…just like Jeffreys.
35 Millimeter Dreams is a song off of the 1977 album Ghost Writer. This one is catchy and it’s too bad it didn’t catch on when released as a single.
Hail Hail Rock and Roll…CB did a take on Hail Hail Rock and Roll. Some of his take: A little tribute to Rock n Roll by one of the best guys out there. This song gets into your blood. Garland knows his stuff. CB has been thinking about this rock and roll thing lately. All the music and pioneers that have contributed to this thing he loves so much. This song more than touches on a lot of those thoughts and feelings.
It was released in 1983 on the album Don’t Call Me Buckwheat.
Roller Coaster Town was released in 2011 on the album The King Of In Between. The album made numerous annual Best Of lists with NPR naming it a “best of the year so far” and Rolling Stone calling it one of the Best Under The Radar Albums of 2011.
City Kids is off the American Boy and Girl album released in 1979. Here is what CB says about the album: “This is NY music from Jeffrey’s experience. He’s lived it. Another one of those “How come artists that never made it bigger?” He is a NY poet. Songs got into me, moved me. What can I say? Springsteen’s ‘Wild Innocent’ vibe. This is his world like Scorsese’s. Close to the streets. When he sings ‘City Kids’ I’m gone with him. Sends a few shivers. Love the feel. Cousin to ”Jungleland’ by Bruce. ‘Matador’ is just beautiful. Sung in his distinctive voice. Hit the romantic side of CB.”
I want to thank Dave from A Sound Day. Dave will explain what is happening in the first paragraph. I’ve always wanted to do a post on Husker Du but didn’t know where to start. So Dave wrote this post and I wrote a post for him on The Replacements that he is posting today. The two bands are from the same music scene in Minneapolis and knew each other well.
“Not long after Athens and sometime before Seattle, the epicenter of the American underground rock scene was Minneapolis.” So wrote Magnet magazine. That time was the mid-to-late-’80s, and at the forefront of that was two angry bands – Husker Du and the Replacements. Both had huge cult followings and flirted with bigtime success but neither really broke through in a big way. But each influenced later bands and are widely respected. Now the odd thing is my friend Max and I have some similar musical tastes but each of us like one of those bands and are close to oblivious to the other. So he suggested we write a little for each other’s sites about “our” bands. For me, that was Husker Du.
I’m guessing there’s a good chance that you’ve heard of Husker Du. But a much more limited chance you’ve heard them or know their music. That’s understandable. At home in the U.S., they’ve never had a top 40 single nor a platinum album. But they paved the way for bands you might have heard of, like Nirvana, Soundgarden and the Foo Fighters.
First the name. Husker Du is actually Norwegian for “Do you remember?” and it was the name of a board game and also a European TV game show. Someone in the band knew of it and inserted it into one of their songs in progress as a kind of placeholder for lyrics and it ended up sticking as the band name. They added “umlauts” – those dots – over the “u”s in the name to make it seem more menacing.
They were a power trio, formed in 1979 by guitarist/singer Bob Mould , bassist Greg Norton and his mustache, and drummer/singer Grant Hart. With a similar origin to R.E.M., they formed by way of a mix of college students and record stores. R.E.M.’s college guys met Peter Buck in a record store; Husker Du had Bob Mould who was a college student who hung around a record store in the Twin cities where Grant Hart worked and Greg Norton (a friend of Hart’s at the time) hung around. Appropriately, Peter Buck was a fan of Husker Du’s and noted “I played with Husker Du several times and hung out with them.” When they started the band they were all 20 or younger.
Husker Du was initially loud, fast, angry, and rather anti-social. And did I mention very loud? “Fueled by testosterone, alcohol, boredom, anger at the government…” Mould would later say. Probably a lot of amphetamines or speed too, he might have added. Anyone who’s ever had the misfortu… err, “opportunity”… to be around fans of thrash metal or hardcore punk knows there is no shortage at all of bands who can turn the amps up to 11, shout nonsensical lyrics, and generally rage noisily like a late night thunderstorm. Ones that can do that while actually making music, songs that have melody and make sense, are much rarer. And that’s what Husker Du did. I think Max here once made a great point – he liked Howard Jones because you could strip away the production and layered synthesizers of his ’80s new wave and you’d still be left with real songs that had merit. So too Husker; many of their songs could be taken down to an acoustic guitar and singer and still hold their own as real songs. That was part of their appeal to me.
They played almost nightly in the early-’80s and soon got signed to the small, indie SST label owned by underground punkers Black Flag. They put out their first record in 1982. By 1984, they’d grown tired of conventional thrash music and according to Mould wanted to do something new that “is going to be beyond the whole idea of ‘punk rock’ or whatever.” The result was Zen Arcade, a record Rolling Stone declared “the closest hardcore will ever get to opera” and then New Day Rising and Flip Your Wig and its single “Makes no sense at All.” The album hit #1 on the influential CMJ record chart – sort of a college rock list in the States – and on the British indie charts and the single #2 on the Indie rock charts over there. But big-time success eluded them, even when they showed their sense of humor and did a cover of “Love is All Around”, parodying the opening of another Minneapolis landmark, the Mary Tyler Moore Show. What it did though was start a bidding war for their services among the major labels. They ended up signing with Warner Bros. in late ’85, the first real truly alt-rock band to do so, because Warner agreed to give them creative freedom and the ability to produce their own records. This played a part in R.E.M.’s decision to choose Warner a couple of years later also and probably changed the way many “underground” bands looked at the huge multi-nats thereafter. Some fans accused them of selling out, but the group felt they had hit a “ceiling” with SST; they couldn’t press enough records to meet demand nor promote their acts to get them radio play or prestige billing in concert. Even though they didn’t hit the mega-stardom levels some thought, it was a good move for Husker Du. Grant Hart had to get a loan at his mom’s credit union to pay for the first HD record. But, as Mould would point out Warner “always paid on time” and after signing with them “we all bought houses. Modest houses.”
Their first WB album was Candy Apple Grey, which had the single “Don’t Want to Know If You’re Lonely”. It got good reviews and sold better than the predecessors (which were rumored to have sold in the neighborhood of 5000 copies in the U.S., in some cases) . It got them more notice on college stations and even occasionally on MTV. But to me, their crowning achievement was Warehouse : Stories and Songs, which came out in 1987. It was a sprawling 20-song double LP (but single CD), and like their others self-produced and recorded in Minnesota.
It was a continuing evolution for them. As Allmusic put it, in their review which gave it a perfect 5-stars, it was “cleaner and more produced” than anything they’d done before but “they never sound like they are selling out.” It was also the one that the alt-rock station that I listened to much of the time in the late-’80s, CFNY Toronto, latched onto. It blew me away. There was a lot of mainstream “heavy metal” around, or its imitation, at the time from Motley Crue to Bon Jovi, but nothing on air sounded like these short, high-powered, angst-filled rockers that would leave the guitars and amps of a Def Leppard or Posion shaking in their boots. But they were strangely likable too. Clearly, they’d heard a Beatles or Byrds or Fleetwood Mac record in their time and they carried over a bit of that melodic craftmanship.
Eleven of the 20 were written by Bob Mould, and the other nine, Grant Hart. Which points to an underlying issue – the band was breaking up by then, mostly due to personality problems. Norton had just gotten married and the band’s manager commit suicide. But Mould and Hart had grown to despise each other. They were competitive and jealous (each wanted more of the writing credits than the other) of one another. Both were gay, which was unusual in that style of music but would be no issue except it was also widely rumored, but never confirmed, that they had been a couple who’d broken up by Warehouse. Mould has said “I’ve never talked about Grant’s situation and I never will. I think that’s personal.” More widely confirmed is that they were going in different directions in lifestyle. Mould was quitting drugs and had all but given up drinking, meanwhile, Hart was battling heroin addiction with limited success and refusing to go to the rehab his bandmates wanted him to attend. This made him less than reliable as a player in gigs. In the end, the band cut short their tour for this album and officially broke up in early-’88.
But they left us with this opus. Agreed, a bit overblown (Mould has said since it should have been a single LP instead) with some fantastic, angsty rock tunes like “Bed of Nails”, “She Floated Away”, a Grant Hart tune allmusic calls a “sea shanty” that always appealed to me and the very-near hit “Could You Be the One?”. That two-and-a-half-minute bit of Flying V guitar angst and nervousness over a relationship’s direction jumped out of the speakers at me and got a good amount of play on both MTV and Canada’s Much Music, as well as influencing later videos by their use of colored screens and so forth.
The album only barely hit the British top 100 and peaked at #117 on Billboard at home but remains one of the best ’80s guitar-rock albums and one that caught some other musicians’ ears. Kurt Cobain listed them as one of his favorite bands and his one-time bandmate, Dave Grohl? Well, he says “I was a huge Husker Du fan and obviously Bob Mould’s music has influenced the way I write music and play guitar. A lot of what I do comes from Bob.”
Bob Mould has been the one who has carried on and had success in music post-Husker. He briefly had the underrated power pop band Sugar (hmm, another topic for Power Pop blog, Max?) and has put out numerous solo albums ranging from acoustic guitar balladry to electronica to raging neo-punk. Definitely, a career worth looking into now and again. Greg Norton quit to become a restauranteur and chef, while Hart played in some indie bands and segued into visual arts quite a bit before sadly passing away of cancer and hepatitis in 2017.
Thanks, Max for letting me drone on and talk a bit about an American band I think deserves more attention than they got.
We had Cream not long ago so we will progress to Eric today. I will say I did like Eric more with Cream.
This song was not an Eric Clapton-written song…it was written by the great J.J. Cale. Cale seemed to have an aversion to fame but he was thankful to hear Eric cover his song at the time. He said “I was dirt poor, not making enough to eat and I wasn’t a young man. I was in my thirties, so I was very happy. It was nice to make some money.”
It was a much-needed windfall to an artist struggling in obscurity, and already into his 30s. He landed a deal on Leon Russell and Denny Cordell’s Shelter label and thought he had finished recording his first album for them, Naturally, when Cordell suggested he revisit this composition and share its limelight. When his album Naturally came out in 1971 it got played thanks in part to Clapton covering this song a year before.
J.J. Cale’s version of After Midnight on the album peaked at #42 on the Billboard 100 and I could not find it charting in Canada. His song Crazy Mama peaked at #22 on the Billboard 100.
After Midnight was on Clapton’s self-titled debut album released in 1970. The album had some Clapton classics on it. Blues Power, After Midnight, and Let It Rain. The producer was Delaney Bramlett of the band Bonnie and Delaney that Clapton and George Harrison had played and toured with off and on. I like the album although I think it does sound a bit thin…no fault of Clapton.
The song peaked at #18 on the Billboard 100, #10 in Canada, and #17 in New Zealand in 1970.
Clapton released another, more mellow version of “After Midnight” in 1988 on his greatest hits compilation Crossroads. It was released as a single but did not chart. This 1988 version was used in commercials for Michelob beer. It’s odd that he would let them use it since he was in rehab in 1987 to get off of alcohol. Which to his credit he has supposedly been off of it since.
Eric Clapton: “I wanted to go in the other direction and try to find a way to make it minimal, but still have a great deal of substance,” he told NPR. “That was the essence of J.J.’s music to me, apart from the fact that he summed up so many of the different essences of American music: rock and jazz and folk, blues. He just seemed to have an understanding of it all.”
After Midnight
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down
After midnight, we’re gonna chug-a-lug and shout
We’re gonna stimulate some action
We’re gonna get some satisfaction
We’re gonna find out what it is all about
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down
After midnight, we’re gonna shake your tambourine
After midnight, it’s all gonna be peaches and cream
We’re gonna cause talk and suspicion
We’re gonna give an exhibition
We’re gonna find out what it is all about
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down
After midnight, we’re gonna shake your tambourine
After midnight, it’s all gonna be peaches and cream
We’re gonna cause talk and suspicion
We’re gonna give an exhibition
We’re gonna find out what it is all about
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down
When CB and I did the Dave Edmunds post a few weeks ago I had a couple of sentences about this one but I knew…I wanted to dive deeper. It’s such a likable song from the first time you hear it.
Bruce Springsteen wrote and recorded this song during the 1979 River sessions. Bruce didn’t release it though until 2003 on the bonus disc of The Essential Bruce Springsteen. He would meet Edmunds in 1981 and give him the song (see long Dave Edmunds quote at the bottom…it’s well worth the read). Bruce described the song to Dave like this… “This is like a Chuck Berry thing that tells a story without repeating any of the lyrics, like The Promised Land.”
Bruce Springsteen and Dave Edmunds
You couldn’t have written a better song for Dave Edmunds. As Dave says…it was perfect for him. Edmunds released the song in 1982. The song peaked at #28 in the Billboard Mainstream Rock Charts and #15 in Sweden.
On July 4, 1981, Bruce Springsteen was playing at Wembley Stadium and Dave Edmunds went backstage. He wasn’t sure if Bruce would know who he was but of course, he did along with the E Street Band. Instead of me paraphrasing what he said…I think Dave should tell the story…not me.
Dave Edmunds:I’d never met Bruce Springsteen before and had no idea of what he knew about me (except, perhaps, for my recording of ‘I Hear You Knocking’ and a few others). How had he known that I was at the gig? The security guy led me through the backstage area to Bruce’s dressing room, where he was sitting alone. Being careful not to blurt out, “Great show, man!” (you don’t do that), and before either of us could say anything, a noisy E Street Band stormed through making their way towards the hospitality area: “Hi Dave, love your records!” And, “Hi Dave, you’re terrific, man!” – and so on. And off they went.
We talked – about what I don’t recall. He asked me if I’d been recording lately and I said, “No” – “Got anything…?” He strapped on his Fender Esquire and explained, “This is like a Chuck Berry thing that tells a story without repeating any of the lyrics, like The Promised Land.” And he played ‘From Small Things Mama Good Things One Day Come’ (not the snappiest of titles) – from beginning to end. It was perfect for me! “It’s yours, man!”
He hadn’t recorded the song but promised he’d lay down a rough cassette with just guitar and vocal – for me! “Gimme a couple of weeks…,” and I could pick it up at his manager’s office, in New York. In such encounters, such promises can evaporate before you leave the room. The way things worked out, I needed to be in New York a few weeks later, and that’s the truth. I went to his manager’s office and, sure enough, there was a cassette of Bruce’s song, with my name on it, awaiting me. That’s class.
Six months later, midway through a US tour with my band, I was playing at the Peppermint Lounge in Manhattan. Bruce turned up — unannounced and alone but for his Fender Esquire. It was good to see him. He waited patiently in the dressing room until the end of my set, and then (although the audience knew something was cooking) he sauntered onstage — you can imagine. We played a load of Chuck Berry songs and ended with “Small Things.” So, good things one day come.
From Small Things (Big Things One Day Come)
At sixteen she quit high school to make her fortune in the promised land
She got a job behind the counter in an all-night hamburger stand
She wrote faithfully home to mama, “Now mama, don’t you worry none
From small things, mama, big things one day come”
It was late one Friday, he pulled in out of the dark
He was tall and handsome, first she took his order then she took his heart
They bought a house up on the hillside where little feet would soon run
From small things, mama, big things one day come
Oh, but love was fleeting
It’s sad but it’s true
When your heart is beating
You don’t want to hear the news
She packed her bags and with a Wyomie County real state man
She drove down to Tampa in an Eldorado Grand
She wrote back, “Dear mama, life is just heaven in the sun
From small things, mama, big things one day come”
Well, she shot him dead
On a sunny Florida road
When they caught her all she said
Was she couldn’t stand the way he drove
Back home, lonesome Johnny waits for his baby’s parole
He waits high on the hillside where the Wyomie rivers roll
At his feet and almost grown now, a blue-eyed daughter and a handsome son
From small things, mama, big things one day come
From small things, mama, big things one day come
Well, from small things, mama, big things one day come
From small things, mama, big things one day come
From small things, mama, big things one day come
Yeah, from small things, mama, big things one day come
4th of July memories… I have a few but one of the many stupid things I remember is my sister (who is 8 years older) and I would chase each other around with Roman Candles on the 4th of July.
These fabulous weapons of destruction shot out fireballs and sometimes I landed a great shot. I was 8-10 years old and harder to hit. By some miracle, we were never hurt…bad anyway. Scorch marks yea…but we kept all of our limbs. Sorry…now to the song.
I first heard this song in Rocky IV. It was good to see Brown have a hit song. Living In America was released in December of 1985 and was his first Billboard charting song since 1976. The horns on this song sound incredible. They were called The Uptown Horns who also backed The J. Geils band on the Freeze Frame album and The B-52’s on Love Shack.
This was written by Dan Hartman (“I Can Dream About You”) and Charles Midnight. The song won the 1986 Grammy Award for Best Rhythm & Blues Vocal Performance. The song was a huge hit. It peaked at #4 on the Billboard 100, #5 in Canada, #5 in New Zealand, and #5 in the UK in 1986. The song blends elements of soul, funk, and R&B.
When I saw the lead guitar player on this song I was stunned because I’d never heard of him playing on this. The guitar player was Stevie Ray Vaughan and this was around the time when his career was really taking off. He finished up playing on David Bowie’s album Lets Dance just a couple of years before.
The song’s co-writer Dan Hartman later included his recording of the song on his 1994 album Keep the Fire Burnin’.
Living In America
Yeah, uh
Get up, ow
Ow
Knock it out this
Woo
Super highways, coast to coast
Easy to get anywhere
On the transcontinental overload
Just slide behind the wheel
How does it feel
When there’s no destination that’s too far?
And somewhere on the way you might find out who you are, woo
Living in America (ow)
Eye to eye, station to station
Living in America
Hand in hand, across the nation
Living in America
Got to have a celebration
Rock my soul, huh, ow, huh
Smokestack, fatback
Many miles of railroad track
All night radio, keep on runnin’
Through your rock ‘n’ roll soul
All night diners keep you awake
On black coffee and a hard roll, woo
You might have to walk a fine line (say it)
You might take the hard line
But everybody’s workin’ overtime
Living in America (huh)
Eye to eye, station to station
Living in America
Hand in hand, across the nation
Living in America
Yeah, got to have a celebration, woo
I (I) live in America
Say it loud
I live in America
Wait a minute
You may not be lookin’ for the promised land
But you might find it anyway
Under one of those old familiar names
Like New Orleans (New Orleans), Detroit City (Detroit City)
Dallas, uh (Dallas), Pittsburgh, PA, (Pittsburgh, PA)
New York City (New York City), Kansas City (Kansas City)
Atlanta, woo (Atlanta), Chicago and L.A.
Living in America
Hit me
Living in America, yeah
I walked in and out
Living in America
I live in America
Say it loud, It’ll make you proud, uh
Said, I live in America
Hey, I know what it means, ah
Living in America
Eddie Murphy, eat your heart out
To the bridge, ay
Living in America
Hit me
I said now, eye to eye
Station to station
Living in America
Oh, so nice with your bad self (uh)
Living in America
Whoa, I feel good
I’m not the biggest fan of Rush but there are songs that were masterpieces…and this was one of them. When I heard that guitar riff at the beginning…BOOM…automatically loved the song.
As I listen to interviews and watched their documentary… that I will plug to everyone that would listen. I’ve grown to like them more and more. As a musician myself…yes I respect them as masters of their craft.
They had an unusual songwriting setup in that band. For the most part Geddy Lee and Alex Lifeson will come up with the music and drummer Neil Peart will supply the often complex lyrics. The drummers I’ve worked with…uh… that would not happen. This song hit me a like a great rock song which it is and is completely understandable.
While Alex and Geddy are outgoing guys…Neil Peart was not. He never hated the fans or anything but he was shy and didn’t feel comfortable with meet and greets etc. As Geddy Lee said (full quote below): “Limelight was probably more of Neil’s song than a lot of the songs on that album in the sense that his feelings about being in the limelight and his difficulty with coming to grips with fame and autograph seekers and a sudden lack of privacy and sudden demands on his time… he was having a very difficult time dealing with.
Neil said that while he was a huge fan of The Who and Keith Moon…he would have never dreamed of following them back to their hotel or meeting them. He just didn’t understand that concept and why. The song is about his feelings toward the fame that hit Rush and changed everything.
Neil Peart was a heavy reader and you could see the influence in many things. William Shakespeare’s 1599 play As You Like It contains the line “All the world’s a stage and all the men and women merely players” – a similar phase appears in the lyrics – “All the worlds indeed a stage, and we are merely players.” Rush named one of their albums All The Worlds A Stage.
The song peaked at #18 in Canada, #55 on the Billboard 100, and #4 on the US Mainstream Rock Tracks. It was on the album Moving Pictures (My favorite by them) and that one peaked at #1 in Canada, #3 on the Billboard Album Charts, and #3 in the UK. This was the album in my area that had young musicians going out and learning these songs…not an easy task.
While researching this song I saw a headline that best sums it up. “Neil Peart explains his introverted nature through Rush song ‘Limelight.”
Geddy Lee: “Limelight was probably more of Neil’s song than a lot of the songs on that album in the sense that his feelings about being in the limelight and his difficulty with coming to grips with fame and autograph seekers and a sudden lack of privacy and sudden demands on his time… he was having a very difficult time dealing with. I mean we all were, but I think he was having the most difficulty of the three of us adjusting; in the sense that I think he’s more sensitive to more things than Alex and I are, it’s harder for him to deal with those interruptions on his personal space and his desire to be alone. Being very much a person who needs that solitude, to have someone coming up to you constantly and asking for your autograph is a major interruption in your own little world. I guess in the one sense that we’re a little bit like misfits in the fact that we’ve chosen this profession that has all this extreme hype and this sort of self-hyping world that we’ve chosen to live in, and we don’t feel comfortable really in that kind of role.”
Alex Lifeson: “I’ve always enjoyed the elasticity of that solo, particularly the way it sounds on the record. It has a certain tonality I just love. I do like playing the solo live, but I think I prefer listening to it on the album. On record, it has a magical quality to it – it really conveys the pathos of the song and the lyrics. I’ve never been able to re-create that live. I get pretty close, but it’s never exactly the way it is on record. I’ll keep trying, though.”
Neil Peart: “Success puts a strain on the friendship and it puts the strains on your day-to-day relationship, and it’s something that we did go through, you know, we’re not immune to it. But we were able to overcome it just through our closeness and we were able to help each other with difficulties like that and then we could deal with the pressures and things and that.”
Limelight
Living on a lighted stage
Approaches the unreal
For those who think and feel
In touch with some reality
Beyond the gilded cage
Cast in this unlikely role
Ill-equipped to act
With insufficient tact
One must put up barriers
To keep oneself intact
Living in the limelight
The universal dream
For those who wish to seem
Those who wish to be
Must put aside the alienation
Get on with the fascination
The real relation
The underlying theme
Living in a fish eye lens
Caught in the camera eye
I have no heart to lie
I can’t pretend a stranger
Is a long-awaited friend
All the world’s indeed a stage
And we are merely players
Performers and portrayers
Each another’s audience
Outside the gilded cage
Living in the limelight
The universal dream
For those who wish to seem
Those who wish to be
Must put aside the alienation
Get on with the fascination
The real relation
The underlying theme
Living in the limelight
The universal dream
For those who wish to seem
Those who wish to be
Must put aside the alienation
Get on with the fascination
The real relation
The underlying theme
The real relation
The underlying theme
Webb Wilder:It’s sorta like we’re a roots band for rock ‘n’ roll fans and a rock band for roots fans” He also uses these phrases…“Swampadelic”, “Service-station attendant music”, “Uneasy listening”, “Psychobilly.”
Good morning everyone…since posting about the Scorchers yesterday…I thought Wilder would be good to go over today. Webb deserved more attention than he got. Good songwriting and his voice fits the roots music he plays.
In 1991 I was walking through a street fair in Nashville and there he was, playing with his band. He had just put out an album called Doo Dad that got some local and national airplay. His music is a mixture of rock/country/rockabilly/punk and anything else he can throw in. The man has the gift of gab also. His music is just different. He looks like he dropped out of a 50’s black-and-white detective show. I also saw him shortly later at the Exit Inn.
Webb Wilder’s quote when asked what kind of music he plays.
“I came to Nashville as kind of a hunch, an educated guess that it would be a good place for me. Rock ‘n’ roll and country have more in common than not. We don’t have the typical Nashville country sound, but we thought we could use that to our advantage. It’s sorta like we’re a roots band for rock ‘n’ roll fans and a rock band for roots fans” he also adds these phrases…“Swampadelic”, “Service-station attendant music”, “Uneasy listening”, “Psychobilly.”
His real name is John “Webb” McMurry and according to wiki “The Webb Wilder character was created in 1984 for a short comedy film created by friend called “Webb Wilder Private Eye.” The character was a backwoods private detective who fell out of the 1950s and happened to also be a musician. The short appeared on the television variety show “Night Flight.”[Whatever it is… it works.
This song I first heard on our local then rock radio station WKDF in Nashville. Poolside is what first drew me in. After I saw him in Nashville at a street fair I was a fan for life. I like unique…and Webb is unique…God bless him…
It also has elements of the 80s cowpunk music and just good rock and roll. I saw him twice through the nineties and he was excellent each time I saw him. This song was released in 1986 and it was on the album It Came From Nashville. Again…the local play in Nashville turned it into a regional hit.
My favorite song by Wilder is this one called Meet Your New Landlord. I purchased the Doodad album and this song is what I zeroed in on. The hit off the album was Tough It Out which peaked at #16 on the Mainstream Charts. It included guest appearances by Al Kooper and Sonny Landreth.
The guitar riff is instantly catchy and the first verse was about losing your house/land in a poker game. A great storytelling song.
He slapped his cards down on the table Said, “Boys, I got me a winning hand.” But the sight that made old T. Jim tremble Was the king that took his land
This was probably his closest thing to a hit in America. In Nashville, it was played a lot on local rock stations. The song peaked at #16 in the Mainstream Rock Songs in 1992. This song came off of Doo Dad and is about the time I saw him for the first time. This song was being played on MTV at the time.
In 1990 this song charted on the Australian charts and it got a lot of airplay here.
Human Cannonball
Saw the ad in the paper Said the hell with it all Took a gig with the circus As the human cannonball
It didn’t take long To learn my trade Very first show, man I blew the folks away Now the job’s a little risky But I’m my own boss I gotta tell ya, Jack It really gets me off
I live in a tent with The world’s strongest man When I met the mother Like to broke my hand My baby she’s a lady In the high wire act When I’m feeling tense She walks on my back
Now the pay’s OK The benefits are great I get to shoot the bull With the world’s smartest ape
Ahh hahhh I’m the human cannonball I’m the human cannonball y’all
Well, I’m a hot shot I’m a cool breeze Underneath the big top I’m the big cheese I lay it on the line Let it all hang When I go least I know I’ll go with a bang
I reckon I’m living Every kid’s dream It’s a buzz, its a gas It’s a real scream
Ahh hahhh I’m the human cannonball I’m the human cannonball y’all
Yeah…
Alright folks, just make yourself at home Have a snow cone and enjoy the show
They put me on the cover Of the USA Today Tell the world what the Human cannonball got to say On the Carson show They said “HC. What you do you got to be Right out of your tree”
Well, it’s a little risky But I’m my own boss I got to tell you, John, It really gets me off
Ahh hahhh I’m the human cannonball I’m the human cannonball y’all
I’m the human cannonball I’m the human cannonball y’all