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COUNTRY BOY BIG CITY was inspired by the many people who come to the big city from the farms around the country and for one reason or another end up on skid road. Many of the people you see sleeping in the doorways and alleys have people back home somewhere that care about them. They had a mom and dad, brothers and sisters and a small town upbringing but became disillusioned with the life on the farm. I began to think, if this happened to me, I would care about what my father thought of my new life. I would care about my father seeing me sleep on a bench in the park and how far I had fallen. It was never meant to be a really sad song but ended up having a bit of that in it. |
FLAPJACK JOHNSON came about when I was talking to an electrician at work. He told me about growing up on the farm where he knew a hey buyer named Fat Jack Johnson. I was so taken by that name I thought there must be a song there somewhere. So Flapjack started out as Fat Jack and morphed as the song progressed. The story line is a fat kid who was picked on because he was overweight. But instead of cowering before the bullies he became meaner than a snake. You can only kick a old dog so many times before you make him mean. This is what happened to Flapjack. (All you bullies out there take warning) |
NOODELIN’ was a documentary I saw on public television about a type of fishing that is only legal in five southern states. It’s a type of fishing where the fisherman does not use a line and hook. He simply dives under the water and sticks his hand in a catfish hole and wiggles his fingers. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. The fisherman has his head under water and if he gets a catfish that is to big he could drowned. A type of fishing that can be a life or death struggle. (See why it is only legal in five states) The city boy who says he has to go home and let the dog out is simply the reaction I would have if I was offered a try at “Noodlin’”. |
A POOR MANS PRAYER is a reaction to my mom’s letters from home. They were always telling about someone’s farm or ranch that I knew from my childhood and was now going through bankruptcy. The bank feeling they need to recover something was having an auction to sell of everything they own for pennies on the dollar. It was heartbreaking. (No offence to bankers and the IRS) :) |
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