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Give the Drummer Radio
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March 28, 2014
A face for radio | ||
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Theme Music: Sarah Webster Fabio |
Jujus: Alchemy of the Blues |
Jujus: Alchemy of the Blues
(Folkways 1976) |
ECD | In Tempo |
Major Force: The Original Art-Form
(Mo' Wax 1990) |
Talkover Music: Jackie Mittoo |
Death Trap |
Champion in the Arena 1976-1977
(Blood and Fire 1977) |
Talkover Music: 9 Lazy 9 |
Black Jesus |
Paradise Blown
(Ninja Tune 1994) |
Talkover Music: Liquid Liquid |
Bell head |
Liquid Liquid
(99 1981) |
Talkover Music: Miles Davis |
Helen Butte |
On the Corner
(Columbia 1972) |
Talkover Music: Ennio Morricone |
Mucchio Selvaggio |
My Name is Nobody (OST)
(EMI 1973) |
Closing Theme: John Lee Hooker |
Stand By |
I Feel Good
(Jewel 1971) |
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Please stop linking to porn in the comments. Thank you. | |
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@LJFW Great! Thanks for checking. I guess FB is just screwing with its limiting of who receives which posts. In this case, I didn't even get to see my own. Thanks Facebook! | |
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First, one of my all-time favorite Dolly Parton tunes. Then, starting the next set, will be an amazing gothic blues epic from 1934. A two-parter from Wilson "Stavin' Chain" Jones. Not. To. Be. Missed. | |
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back at some point - excellent beginning Doug! - will catch what I miss on the archive | |
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Good morning. | |
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Batson been working for Mr. Earle Six long years today, And ever since he been working for Mr. Earle, He never have got a pay. REFRAIN: Crying, "Oh, Mamma, I didn't done the crime." Batson asked Mr. Earle, Can he take a walk, Mr. Earle answered Batson, "You can go and come right back." REFRAIN Batson hitched up Mr. Earle's Two bay horse and a wagon, Took it back uptown to get him a load of feed. REFRAIN When he got back to the house, onhitched those two bay mares, And he walked on back uptown, See something he really liked. REFRAIN He was walking down Ryan Street looking down in the showcase, He thought he had something, Something what he really need. REFRAIN 'Bout the time he was looking in the showcase here come Mr. Henry Reese, Mr. Sheriff, police come a-walking, Throwed two forty-fives in his face. REFRAIN Mr. Henry Reese's deputy come a-runnin', slapped him across the face, Says, "Stick 'em up, Batson, for we constitute you under arrest." REFRAIN Batson asked Mr. Henry Reese, "What you arresting me for?" Says, "That's all right, Batson, You know all about it yourself." REFRAIN 'Rested poor little Batson, they took him to the county jail, And then the people begin to gather from miles and miles around. REFRAIN When Batson got in the jailhouse, locked up in the place, He took a pencil right in his hand, he marked every day he laid. REFRAIN Batson told Mr. Sheriff, "Don't you know that's wrong? You got me charged guilty unfriendly, And I know I ain't done the crime." Cryin', "Oh, Mamma, I never harm no one." Batson begin to cry, tell you what he did do, You could hear old Batson crying Just like a baby child. REFRAIN The day Batson cried, This is the words he said, "You're trying me for murder, And I know I never harmed no one. REFRAIN Well, the judge found him guilty, The clerk he wrote him down, The jurymen passed the sentence, Poor Batson, he had to be hung. REFRAIN Batson begin to wonder, Batson begin to moan, Batson told his people, "You just have to leave your home." REFRAIN "You may bring me coffee, You may bring me tea, You got to bring me everything I want 'cept that black jailhouse key." REFRAIN "Now you may dress in red, You may dress in black, You may dress any color you want, But you'll never bring Batson back." REFRAIN Batson's little girl begin to wonder, Batson's little girl begin to cry, Batson's little child begin to ask him, "Daddy, what they going to do with you?" REFRAIN Batson's mother cried, Batson's sister cry, Batson's sister asked him, "When you coming back again?" REFRAIN They brought poor Batson to the gallows, they brought him back to the hall, Batson asked the judge if they going to take his life. REFRAIN Batson asked the judge Was they going to take his life Judge asked Mr. Batson, "Haven't you done that crime?" REFRAIN Batson begin to moan, Batson begin to groan, Batson begin to tell those people He'd never see home no more. REFRAIN Batson told his brother, the day they brought him back at home, Says, "If your brother has to lose his life, I tell you what I want you to do." REFRAIN Batson asked the sheriff, he asked him that two, three times, Says, "All I want you to do for me, take care of my two little girls." REFRAIN Batson's mother cried, Batson's mother cried, Batson's mother had tears a-running clean out of her eyes. REFRAIN They brought him home to the gallows, they brought him back to the jail, He started looking around over the people, To see 'em for the last, last time. REFRAIN They brought his coffin. The day he come to die. And he told the sheriff, "That's the last thing I'm going to lay down. REFRAIN Then the priest told Batson, "Black box takes you down," Says, "Here comes your black box, You'll never rise again." REFRAIN They put a black bonnet above his head, they put a rope right on his neck, They put handcuffs on his hands, balls and chains on his foot. REFRAIN The people begin to cry, "Umm-mm-mm, Um-mmmm-mmmm, Poor Batson he is dead and gone." REFRAIN The clear blood run out of his eyes, nobody they couldn't see his face, Had a tongue stuck out out of his mouth, six inches long. REFRAIN A rubber-tired buggy, Decorated horse, You know they brought Batson to the graveyard, Says, they brought his family back. REFRAIN His wife walked up to the grave, Fell down on her knees, Says, "Lord, have mercy," Says, "Batson, are you gone?" REFRAIN Batson's wife began to pray, pray as hard as she could. Prayed so much until it looked like The Lord done answered her prayer. REFRAIN I thought I heard somebody say awhile before she left, Says, "You're goin? leave me, But I'll meet you some lonesome day." REFRAIN Batson's little girl cry, Batson's little child cry, That's all he asked them people, "Take keer of them two little girls." REFRAIN Um-mmm, Um-mmm-mmm, Um-mmm, The tears run out of his eyes. REFRAIN Think I heared somebody say, "Bye-bye, Batson, bye-bye, Bye-bye, Batson, bye-bye"— And I believe he's dead and gone. | |
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Wanna see a type of reporter-written line that smacks awake a brain-drilling dislike in me? "Tinariwen's sound is a blend of electric-guitar powered bluesy rock riffs, with vocals that sound like religious chanting. The sound is raw and rootsy. But the lyrics are not your standard American blues fare, with the singer in search of a good time or a good woman." | |
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I'm still trying to decide whether to see their mid-week show here. | |
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Stavin' Chain said that this long, shuffling, and bloody story—whose tune and stanza form are evidently derived from "Frankie and Johnny"— concerns a Lake Charles, Louisiana, murder. Batson, he told us, was a white day laborer, accused of murdering his employer, Mr. Earle, along with his whole family. They were found in an open field with only a little red soil thrown over their bodies. Inquiry fails to confirm Stavin' Chain's story but no one who has ever heard him sing this wailing song with his guitar, at times beating a solemn dirge and then shrieking in hopeless despair can ever forget it. You've seen and felt a hanging. You notice, too, that the sympathies of the ballad singer rest wholly with the accused, not with his victims. Good day to you, Brian & βrian! | |
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I'm surprised Belgian waffles are better known than the fries/mussels/beer spectacular. | |
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Or, as we in our suburban D.C. brattiness called the neighborhood: "Madam's Organ." | |
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That's disgusting. The best night I ever spent in Adam's Morgan was at the Ontario Theatre seeing the Bo Diddley open for the Clash. (Was the Ontario in Adam's Morgan? I forget.) Be careful, friends. This set is about to get even better. | |
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I was back in Maryland at the time of the traffic stop. The state troopers are very tough in Maryland now, but I don't remember what the scene was in 1979. How-dee, Carmichael! | |
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Sound files sorta brutally only on individual pages. Related species way way down at the bottom. | |
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--- listener #133634 :) | |
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