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The Mortgage Blues

Songs About America Week

Here’s a song I’ve never recorded: The Mortgage Blues. I’ve played it out probably only 2 times. And those two times were completely improvised. I didn’t even write down any official lyrics for this until about a month ago when I started getting some news songs together for to play in the jugband and to record.

My song is a complete rip-off of the Carter Family song the Coal Miner’s Blues. Check out the similarities here. I don’t care if it’s the same. It’s folk music. And, besides, both songs are just as relevant today…coal mining disasters are just as likely as foreclosures. It’s just that foreclosures affect more people now, not just coal miners and such.

I hope I don’t have to explain why this is an American song. It’s in the form of a traditional American blues and/or early country style. The lyrics were written in approximately the middle of 2008.

Here’s what a mortgage looks like:

Don't you just love your mortgage?!

Shock & Awe

Songs About America Week

This is one of the very first songs I wrote. (At least, in the past 4 years or so.) I wrote it sometime back in 2006, maybe even late 2005. This recording is from early 2008, though. I played this one out occasionally when I was first gettin going. It’s a relic now. It’s in the past. The title is Shock & Awe.

I got the idea for this song from the great old tune “Peg and Awl.” If you have the Harry Smith Anthology of Folk Music you’re probably familiar with that song. Here’s a link to that tune. I always loved it, but couldn’t sing it. It ain’t my life. Peggin’ shoes and then a machine comes along and does it for me. That sounds like science fiction to me.

Anyway. Shock and Awe is all about America. It’s about American war. American politics. American people. American fireworks. American money. American grub. It’s about as American as you could get. Mainly because the song could keep going on into infinity, adding a new verse about every new year. Eventually it would become a big circle again. That’s how every day is in America. You wake up and the sun is a-shinin and the birds is a-singin and by the end of the night you just lay down dead as a rat.

See ya, here’s some shock and awe for ya.

Nothing like some good hard shock & awe to whet an appetite.

Brown-skinned Woman

Songs About America Week

Here’s the song I was gonna post yesterday. It’s called Brown-skinned Woman. It’s a song I patterned after the Cater Family song Hello Stranger. Check out the Carter lyrics here.

I wrote this song back in early May of this year. I wrote it about the Great State of Arizona, which is part of the United States of America. That’s why I included it this week. I think it’s a good representation of what America and Americans hold most important. At least in certain places and at least about certain types of people.

The many different shades of color depicting the state of Arizona. Note, no brown-skinned colors allowed to depict the state.Anyway. That’s all I have to say about that.

Here’s one last note. This recording is probably the final version that will end up on the full-length album that I’m working on. It’s now all recorded and mixed. It’ll be sent off in a package to be duplicated by next week (or whenever I get the artwork done). So this is a sneak peek for you.

Only in America

Songs About America Week

Since it was the Fourth of July on Sunday, this week is going to be songs all about the country the United States of America. The U.S.A. was established on July 4, I think. They don’t really teach those kind of things in school anymore, so I’m not sure.

Anyway. This week’s new song is called Only in America. I just wrote it tonight, about 30 minutes ago. I had no ideas this whole week. No songs written. I’ve been ferociously working on getting my 2 albums recorded and mixed. That’s my excuse. What’s yours.

Okay, so the song popped out in about 5 minutes or so because I was on deadline, I looked at the clock and it was about 10:15pm and I hadn’t picked up a guitar all weekend other than to play through a mistake-filled and drunken version of God Bless the USA and to install an under-saddle pickup in a guitar I’ll start using in Barehand Jugband shows. (On a side note, did you know that Woody Guthrie wrote This Land is Your Land in answer to God Bless the USA and that the original title and chrous was God Bless the USA for Me. I guess Woody didn’t like songs like God Bless the USA.)

So, I hadn’t played all weekend. Not since performing at the Gallery Cabaret open mike on Thursday. I played these songs: Brown-skinned Woman, I can’t help it, and I have no idea. I needed to try out some of my new songs (and still need to) because I’ve got some solo shows coming up in August. And I haven’t played a solo show in a real long time.

Okay. I wrote this song quick and got it done. I didn’t really know what I was going for. It kinda came out like a talkin’ blues song, which I used to write a lot of but don’t so much anymore. I was even just telling a close friend that I kinda worked my way through em and can’t write em anymore. Oh well. This song, though, is more of a talkin’ blues in the vein of Hank Williams, rather than Woody or, say, Bob Dylan. I’ll have to be honest that when a Hank Williams talkin’ blues song comes up on my radio I usually skip it. They’re really long and they’re usually about sitting by his dying mother’s bedside or about holdin his best gal close. But when I do listen to them I always really like them. He had a funny way of phrasing the lines and, regardless if he wrote them or not, a dry delivery that really emphasized the twist at the end of each verse.

That’s enough talkin’ though. Here’s the song. Hope ya like it. There’ll be more American songs, honoring America throughout the week. Here’s what America looks like on a map.

America, land of people who live there until someone bigger and badder comes along.

 

Big Cat Blues

Blues Song Week

Last song of the week. This one’s titled Big Cat Blues. I wrote it back in May of 2008. Pretty much right after this happened. Go ahead. Click it. I’ll give it to ya again, here.

It’s a news story about the Great Chicago Police Department That Protects Us All protectin us from a big old cougar. The cougar killed no one. Hurt no one. Scared no one. There’s rats in the city bigger than a 150 pound cougar. It ain’t nothin.

Here’s what the “crime scene” looked like:

Have a big cat? The CPD will shoot it for you.

It was all over the news. People were frantic. Do you notice the guy on the left side of the picture? Is he clapping because he’s proud? Did he make the shot? Or is he dusting off his hands due to a hard-days work? Or maybe the guy in the bulletproof vest made the shot? How many guys does it take to catch a cougar? How many tax dollars? And how many bullets?

Anyway. This week’s song is a pretty standard blues song. There’s some yelpin. There’s some harp blowin. It goes fast. Then it goes slow. Then fast again. Then it ends on a sorta sour-weird note. I played this song out a lot over the summer and into the fall of 2008. It always went over pretty good. But I don’t play it anymore. It’s one of those topical songs that has a shelf life. That’s mainly cause no one really tries to remember anything anymore. It’s all about what’s happening exactly, directly, right now. What’s happening right now to you? You’re reading this. What happened to you one year ago? And where ya gonna be in one year? If ya run into the Chicago Police you’ll probably be dead and in the ground.

Stay safe out there.