Soccer NotSoccer: March 2007

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

TheFWord

Performance Hank Williams Jr, Kid Rock

Jambalaya

Performance Emmylou Harris, Nash Ramblers, Hank Williams, Hank Williams Jr

Jambalaya (On The Bayou)
Words & Music by Hank Williams

Good-bye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh
Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou

(Chorus)
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and file' gumbo
'Cause tonight I’m gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou

Thibodeaux, Fontainenot, the place is buzzin’
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou

(Chorus)
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and file' gumbo
'Cause tonight I’m gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou

Settle down, far from town, get me a pirogue
And I’ll catch all the fish in the bayou
Swap my mon to buy Yvonne what she need-o
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou

(Chorus)
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and file' gumbo
'Cause tonight I’m gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou

Lee Highway Blues

Performance Emmylou Harris, Nash Ramblers

If I Could Only Win Your Love

Performance Emmylou Harris, Nash Ramblers

Carla's Got A New Tattoo

Performance John Cowan

Salty Dog

Performance Sam Bush, Bela Fleck, Earl Scruggs, Friends

Guitar Town

Performance Emmylou Harris & Nash Ramblers

Grievous Angel Part 2

EmmyLou Harris Tribute To GP

GP's Death, The HotBand

GP Documentary

Devil In Disguise (Christine's Tune) Flying Burrito Brothers

More EmmyLou Hot Band One of These Days ~ Making Believe ~ Coat of Many Colors ~ Return of the Grievous Angel I'll Be Your San Antonio Rose ~ Jambalaya

Grievous Angel

Performance Gram Parsons, EmmyLou Harris

Return of the Grievous Angel
Words and Music by Thomas S. Brown and Gram Parsons

Won't you scratch my itch sweet Annie Rich
And welcome me back to town
Come out on your porch or I'll step into your parlor
And I'll show you how it all went down

Out with the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angels
And a good saloon in every single town

Oh, and I remember something you once told me
And I'll be damned if it did not come true
Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down
And they all lead me straight back home to you

`Cause I headed West to grow up with the country
Across those prairies with the waves of grain
And I saw my devil,
and I saw my deep blue sea
And I thought about a calico bonnet from
Cheyenne to Tennessee

We flew straight across that river bridge,
last night a half past two
The switchman wave his lantern goodbye
and so long as we went rolling through
Billboards and truckstops pass by the grievous angel
And now I know just what I have to do

And the man on the radio won't leave me alone
He wants to take my money for something
that I've never been shown

And I saw my devil,
and I saw my deep blue sea
And I thought about a calico bonnet from
Cheyenne to Tennessee

The news I could bring I met up with the king
On his head an amphetamine crown
He talked about unbuckling that old bible belt
And lighted out for some desert town

Out with the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angels
And a good saloon in every single town

Oh, but I remembered something you once told me
And I'll be damned if it did not come true
Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down
And they all lead me straight back home to you

Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down
And they all lead me straight back home to you