jem4water:

Sort Of Dunno Nothin’ | Peter Denahy

How’ve you been? Good. How’s ya dog? Good. How’s college going? Good. All hunky dory? Yep. You going out tonight? Yep. You gonna see ya friends? Yep. You gonna have a good catch-up? Yep. Well that should be great! Yep. Where’d you go? Nowhere. Who’d you see? No one. What’d you do? Nothin’. Did ya have a good time? Yep. What’s on tonight? Nuthin’. You not seeing your mates? Nuh. You just staying at home? Yep. What’ll you do? Nothin’. Yep yep nothin’ nothin’ sort of dunno nowhere good.
Yep nuh dunno no one sort of dunno nothin’.

yippyyiyay:

John Williamson - Old Man Emu (1970)
John Williamson performing the hit single ‘Old Man Emu ’ (May, 1970).

Artist’s Origin: Quambatook, VIC, Australia
Track: Old Man Emu
Album: non album single
Composed By: John Williamson
Produced By:
Label: Fabel
Chart Position: # 3 (Australia)
Release Date: May, 1970

atompunk:

Stalin Kicked The Bucket by Ray Anderson [1953]
“He died with a hemorrhage in the brain, they have a new fireman on the devil’s train”

(HT Bopping via Pietist Schoolman)

Kenny Rogers — The Gambler (1978)

Josh Turner — Long Black Train

(Source: novaemilitiae.squarespace.com)

atompunk:

etharzaher:

Ev’ry mornin’ at the mine you could see him arrive
He stood six foot six and weighed two forty five
Kinda broad at the shoulder and narrow at the hip
And everybody knew ya didn’t give no lip to Big John.
(Big John, Big John) Big Bad John (Big John)

Nobody seemed to know where John called home
He just drifted into town and stayed all alone
He didn’t say much, kinda quiet and shy
And if you spoke at all, you just said “Hi” to Big John.

Somebody said he came from New Orleans
Where he got in a fight over a Cajun Queen
And a crashin’ blow from a huge right hand
Sent a Loosiana fellow to the Promised Land-Big John
(Big John, Big John) Big Bad John (Big John)

Then came the day at the bottom of the mine
When a timber cracked and men started cryin’
Miners were prayin’ and hearts beat fast
And everybody thought that they’d breathed their last-‘cept John

Through the dust and the smoke of this man-made hell
Walked a giant of a man that the miners knew well
Grabbed a saggin’ timber, gave out with a groan
And like a giant oak tree he just stood there alone-Big John
(Big John, Big John) Big Bad John (Big John)

And with all of his strength he gave a mighty shove
Then a miner yelled out “There’s a light up above!”
And twenty men scrambled from a would-be grave
Now there’s only one left down there to save-Big John

With jacks and timbers they started back down
Then came that rumble way down in the ground
And then smoke and gas belched out of that mine
Everybody knew it was the end of the line for Big John
(Big John, Big John) Big Bad John (Big John)

Now they never reopened that worthless pit
They just placed a marble stand in front of it
These few words are written on that stand
At the bottem of this mine lies one hell of a man big john
(Big John, Big John) Big Bad John (Big John)

FADE (Big John, Big John) Big Bad John (Big John) 

http://artsbeat.blogs.nytimes.com/2010/06/14/the-life-death-and-rebirth-of-big-bad-john/

(Source: etharzaherl)