I always liked Bill Wyman’s bass playing with the Rolling Stones. Wyman never got the credit he deserved. Really good bass player and a great taste in music. When I first heard this band, I was excited by how authentic they sounded. I knew that Wyman grew up with jump-blues, and he went back to the source.
Wyman built a band around his childhood records, which he grew up with before rock became so huge. They came together in the late 1990s as a loose group of players who loved jump blues, early R&B, boogie-woogie, and jazz. The lineup changed from tour to tour, with musicians like Mike Sanchez, Paul Carrack, Mick Taylor, Mary Wilson, Georgie Fame, Albert Lee, and Terry Taylor moving through the group. They resembled those early rock and blues package tours, with singers, horn players, and keyboard man Mike Sanchez sharing the spotlight.
This classic song was a natural fit for that kind of band. The song dates back to 1947 when Amos Milburn recorded it during the rise of jump blues, and it was written by Lola Cullen and Amos Milburn. It was released in 1948, and it became one of Milburn’s biggest hits. The title referred to late-night clubs and roadside spots where people gathered for music and dancing. It was built around a rolling piano riff, which caught my ear right off the bat.
They recorded and played it with respect for the original sound. Mike Sanchez usually handled the piano and vocal duties, giving the track the same driving feel that Milburn’s version had. This sound and song could have been recorded and played in 1950. Having Albert Lee in your band is like having an ace in the hole. One of the best guitar players there is. He can and has played about every type of music you can think of.
Chicken Shack Boogie
Hello everybody this cat is back,
Looking for a place called the Chicken Shack
They only serve warm beer rice and beans
But it feels just like it’s down in New Orleans
Brace yourself baby I’m here to attack
Down at the place called the Chicken Schack
The girls at that place are mighty fine
But stay off sadie green cause that girl is mine
The moonlight shines through the holes in the wall
Everybody there is having a ball
They don’t care that the place looks like a wreck
Down at the place called the Chicken Shack
I wanna rip it, rock it, really bop it
Flip it, flop it, David Crocket
Just like Roy Montrell every time he hears hat mellow saxophone
The good old rockin’ days will never come back
Except down at the place called the Chicken Shack
The good old rockin’ days will never come back
Except down at the place called the Chicken Shack
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