I shall never forget the first sight I had of Fred in his dungarees, carrying his guitar and walking out of the woods toward us in a Mississippi night - Shirley Collins, quoted in The Southern Journey of Alan Lomax - Words, Photographs and Music, by Tom Piazza, LoC 2013
Hi all, The song is all the more clever for being a parody of "Little Girl of Mine in Tennessee", which has the same melody, same scansion, and the same lyrics in the same places in many instances. This happens every so often in Old-Time music. I remember "Little Red Caboose Behind The Train" copping melody and lyric ideas from "Little Old Log Cabin In The Lane". All best, John,
The song is all the more clever for being a parody of "Little Girl of Mine in Tennessee", which has the same melody, same scansion, and the same lyrics in the same places in many instances. This happens every so often in Old-Time music. I remember "Little Red Caboose Behind The Train" copping melody and lyric ideas from "Little Old Log Cabin In The Lane".
John, just to avoid confusion, I think you mean "The Girl I Loved in Sunny Tennessee" (done memorably by Charlie Poole and Tom Ashley in later years among many others) -- although it may well have been called "Little Girl of Mine in Tennessee" by someone, that title is also a pretty well known Flatt and Scruggs song. Both of them are good 'uns!
On the subject of those parodies, I seem to remember in Norm Cohen's Long Steel Rail some discussions of parodies that were either recorded before the source song was (which I think happened with "Hills of Roane County" or parodies that were more popular than the original (arguably the case with "Wreck of the Old 97" vs. "Ship That Never Returned). I'm sure there are many other good examples. Chris
Hi all, I don't know if the Carolina Tar Heels had Gwen or Garley Foster on their recording of "The Apron String Blues". Tom Ashley handled the lead vocals and his delivery is so droll. The band never goes to the IV chord on the second lines of the verses which gives the song an unusual sound. Ashley, I believe, plays the bumptious signature lick on the guitar (it could be Gwen Foster playing it, too). The song can be heard at: http://weeniecampbell.com/yabbse/index.php?topic=2101.msg69237#msg69237 . NOTE: As per banjochris's following post, Clarence Ashley is not featured on this track, and it was not even issued as a Carolina Tar Heels record in the first place. Personnel is Garley Foster and Dock Walsh.
I dreamed last night my bed was falling down I dreamed last night my bed was falling down It was nothing but sweet mama, making her last go-round
I waked up this morning, well, I'll tell you what I said (Spoken: What'd you say, boy?) I waked up this morning, I will tell you what I said Lie here, sweet mama, lie here and take your rest
When we went up on that lonely hill When we went up on that lonely hill Remember, sweet mama, that I could not keep you still
Yes, sweet mama, your apron strings won't tie Yes, sweet mama, your apron strings won't tie I'm a-leavin' you, honey, I'm tellin' you goodbye (Spoken: Boy, I'm in trouble!)
I'm a-leavin' you, mama, I'll never change my mind I'm a-leavin' you, mama, I'll never change my mind I'm a-leavin' you, honey I'm a-leavin' you far behind.
All best, Johnm
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By the way, Tony Russell's Country Music Records discography -- the old-time equivalent of Dixon and Godrich -- is only $19.98 in paperback on Amazon. Very much worth it esp. at that price. Chris
I use mine a lot and it's great to have. I know much less about band personnel, recording periods and discographical details when it comes to old-time country, so this book is fantastic.
I love that nutty signature lick on Apron String Blues. I have two reissues of this, one on the JSP set Mountain Blues where the speed at the end of the track slows down and changes the pitch like the Pine Mountain Boys are running out of gas. Makes the lick even weirder.
Yes, it sounds like the guitarist is playing with a thumb pick out of C position, capoed up, and every time he crosses from the third fret of the sixth string to the open fifth string and from the third fret of the fifth string to the open fourth string, he really accentuates that bumpy string crossing. It is funny, but it's also really consistent, and done just the way he wanted to do it. All best, Johnm
Hi roig, I'm hearing in the second verse, Yes, every day you FEELIN' THROUGH Yes, every day you FEELIN' THROUGH But the GOOD BOOK SAYS, "THERE'S THE BLUES, DARN FOOL" And you can't like the blues nohow
In the fourth verse, I'm hearing I'm goin' down TO South a little while I'm goin' down TO THE South a little while I'm goin' down South FOR TO BE RECONCILED And you can't like the blues nohow
That's a cool song. It's a kind of 16-bar blues, where you return to the IV chord for the third line, as you do in "Going Down That Road Feeling Bad" or Blind Lemon's "One Dime Blues". In terms of how the lyrics work, which is sort of an AABC set-up, the song that seems closest to it is "Roll On, Buddy, Roll On", which was recorded by Sam and Kirk McGee with Arthur Smith. Bill Monroe recorded it later, too. All best, Johnm
Hi all, I noticed there was no thread devoted to Tom/Clarence Ashley's lyrics, so it seemed natural to incorporate them into the Carolina Tar Heels Lyrics thread. He recorded (as Clarence Ashley) "Dark Holler Blues" on October 23, 1929, accompanying himself on banjo in sawmill tuning and very much working the same territory as he had on "Coo Coo Bird" and "Little Sadie". The song is most often sung as "East Virginia" or "East Virginia Blues". You can find it on the JSP "Clarence Ashley" set that came out a couple of years ago. It's a tremendous set, for it includes not only Clarence Ashley's early solo numbers, but also Carolina Tar Heels tracks, duets with Gwen Foster, Byrd Moore and His Hot Shots, a lot of Emry Arthur Tracks, and J. W. Dykes tracks. Here is "Dark Holler Blues":
I was born in old Virginia South Carolina I did go There I courted a pretty little woman But her age I did not know
Well, her hair was brown and curly Oh, her cheeks was rosy red On her breast she wore white lilies Oh, the tears that I have shed
When I'm asleep I'm dreaming about you When I wake I have no rest Ever' moment seems like an hour Oh, the pain soaks through my breast
I'd rather be in some dark holler Where the sun don't never shine For you to be some other man's darling When you ain't no longer mine
Papa says I must not marry Mama says it'll never do But little girl, if you are willing I will run away with you
For I'd rather be in some dark holler Where the sun don't never shine For you to be some other man's darling When you h'ain't no longer mine
When I'm asleep I'm dreaming about you When I wake I have no rest Ever' moment seems like an hour Oh, the pain soaks through my breast
All best, Johnm
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