Jump to content
Brian Enos's Forums... Maku mozo!

“da Blues “ Deconstructed


Merlin Orr

Recommended Posts

“DA BLUES “ DECONSTRUCTED

If you are new to the Blues, or like it but never really understood the whys

and wherefores, here are some very fundamental rules:

1. Most Blues begin with: “Woke up this morning…”

2. “I got a good woman” is a bad way to begin the Blues, unless you stick

something nasty in the next line like, “I got a good woman, with the meanest

face in town.”

3. The Blues is simple. After you get the first line right, repeat it.

Then find something that rhymes-sort of: “I got a good woman with the meanest

face in town. Yeh, I got a good woman with the meanest face in town. Got teeth

like Margaret Thatcher, and she weigh 500 pound”

4. The Blues is not about choice. “You stuck in a ditch, you stuck in a

ditch…ain’t now way out.”

5. Blues cars are: Chevys, Fords, Cadillacs and broken-down trucks. Blues

don’t travel in Volvos, BMW’s or sport utility vehicles. Most Blues

transportation is a Greyhound bus or a southbound train. Jet aircraft and state

sponsored motor pools ain’t even in the runnin.’ Walkin’ plays a major role in

the Blues lifestyle. So does fixin’ ta die.

6. Teenagers can’t sing the Blues; they ain’t fixin’ ta die yet. Adults

sing the Blues. In Blues, “adulthood” means being old enough to get the

electric chair if you shoot a man in Memphis.

7. Blues can take place in New York City but not in Hawaii or anywhere in

Canada. Hard times in Minneapolis or Seattle is probably just clinical

depression. Clarksdale, Chicago, St. Louis, Kansas City, Memphis and N’awlins are

still the best places to have the Blues. You can’t have the Blues in any place

that don’t get no rain.

8. A man with male pattern baldness ain’t the Blues. A woman with male

pattern baldness is. Breakin’ your leg ‘cause you was skiin’ is not the Blues.

Breakin’ your leg ‘cause a gator be chompin’ on it is.

9. You can’t have no Blues in an office or a shopping mall. The lightin’

is all wrong. Go outside in the parking lot or sit by the dumpster.

10. Good places for the Blues:

a) Highway

B) Jailhouse

c) Empty bed

d) Bottom of a whiskey glass

11. Bad place for the Blues:

a) Nordstrom’s

B) Gallery openings

c) Ivy League institutions

d) Golf courses

12. No one will believe it’s the Blues if you wear a suit, unless you

happen to be an old person, and you slept in it.

13. You have the right to sing the Blues if:

a) You’re older than dirt.

B) You’re blind.

c) You shot a man in Memphis.

d) You can’t be satisfied.

Not if:

a) You have all your teeth.

B) You were once blind, but now you can see.

c) The man in Memphis lived.

d) You have a 401K or trust fund.

14. Blues ain’t a matter of color. It’s a matter of bad luck.

Tiger Woods can’t sing the Blues. Sonny Liston could have. Ugly white people

also got a leg up on the Blues.

15. If you aks for water, and your darlin’ gives you gasoline, it’s

the Blues.

Other acceptable Blues beverages are:

a) Cheap wine

B) Whiskey or bourbon

c) Black coffee

d) Muddy water

The following are NOT Blues beverages:

a) Perrier

B) Chardonnay

c) Snapple

d) Slim Fast

16. If death occurs in a cheap motel or a shotgun shack, it’s a Blues

death. Stabbed in the back by a jealous lover is another Blues way to die.

So are the electric chair, substance abuse and dyin’ lonely on a broken-down

cot. You can’t have a Blues death if you die during a tennis match or during

liposuction.

17. Some Blues names for women:

a) Sadie

B) Big Mama

c) Bessie

d) Hot Dumplin’

18. Some Blues names for men:

a) Joe

B) Willie

c) Little Willie

d) Big Willie

19. Folks with names like Michelle, Amber, Jennifer, Debbie and

Heather can’t sing the Blues no matter how many men they shoot in Memphis.

20. Blues Name Starter Kit:

a) Name of physical infirmity (Blind, Cripple, Lame, etc.)

B) First name plus name of fruit (Lemon, Lime, Peach, etc.)

c) Last name of a President

Examples: Blind Lemon Jefferson, Pegleg Lime Johnson or Cripple Peach

Fillmore, etc.

21. It don’t matter how tragic your life is: If you own a computer, you

can’t sing da Blues, period. Sorry.

Link to comment
Share on other sites

I've always despised the blues. It's all, "Oh, the world is such a horrible place, I'm in such pain, I can't handle it, life is just too tough." Whine, whine, whine. I once asked a friend of mine, who's heavily into the blues, "Aren't there any blues songs that say, 'Y'know, the world is a pretty good place, and even when it's not I can deal with it because I'm a strong person'?" He looked at me like I just didn't get it, and replied, "Of course not. Then it wouldn't be the blues."

The prosecution rests.

Link to comment
Share on other sites

But there are blues riffs and blues instrumental compositions that can really carry you away (to address your inner humanity and enjoy submitting to it--without whining!), and surely something must be said for THOSE pieces...!! B)B)B)

Sometime it's OK to... uh... submit. Sometimes. ;)

Link to comment
Share on other sites

The blues is a state of mind...but it's actually a positive state of mind.

You'll rarely have problems as bad as the one in the song...and that makes yours seem much less troubling.

But there is so much BAD blues out there...epecially metal blues (Great White, Jackyl, etc) Yuck.

BB King, Robert Cray, SRV, Buddy Guy, Albert Collins, Junior Brown.

You'll feel better in the morning.

Minor scales over Major chords...Bliss.

SA

Link to comment
Share on other sites

For example...

I been on the road since Monday... and you know that aint no fun.

People I been travelling hard since Monday... Lord Knows that ain't no fun.

Called EGW on Tuesday (dramatic pause) My blaster still ain't done.

I got to go back to Texas shortly, but it aint to shoot no match.

Said I got to go to Texas, but I can't shoot no match.

Been so long since I practiced...I'm fraid I'll hafta start from scratch.

My hound dog went outside....just to poop and pee.

That old dogs on a chain outside...just to poop and pee.

Now I see that hound dog...wrapped herself around the old oak tree.

See I got them new GM blues...my brain ain't working right.

My body ain't the problem...but my brain just ain't working right.

Maybe I should think about baseball, that seemed to work last night.

Now...don't you feel better?

SA

(wait till you hear the solo...I'll STRANGLE that sumbitch of a strat :))

Link to comment
Share on other sites

  • 6 months later...

The thing I always liked about the blues, was the respect a man can have for, well being a real dog. You don't have to be a good man, and maybe your drinking (or whatever, like it makes any difference) drove your woman to leave your ass, but you don't have take it like some kind of PC wuuus.

A country guy will whine about his woman leaving and drink himelf into a stupor, usually on Beam, Dickle or Jack. He may also try to drown himself in beer and fartin' waffle waitresses.

A Rock Singer (ala Steeeeeeeeve Perry) will cry and say he deserved it, but please come back, then he'll pack his nose, drink his zima, and wallow in a pile of 15 year old groupies.

You want to respect yourself? For your first lesson check out Albert King, Response to the Laundramat Blues.

Don't matter whose fault it is, a bluesman is better than the liberal media at spin and fixin' blame, and it ain't never on him.

Striaght up, no matter why she left Albert King (et al) will let her know her ass is kicked if he ever sees her again, even if it was his fault. Lyrics like "When that washer stop you better be done or have a damn good explanation. Hate to see you come up with an eye poked out or a leg screwed off. (what is that about?) and other classic lines "...and if you you run too fast, gonna whup you on the bottoms of yo feets. Gonna whup you all up under the toenails..."

Now that's a deterrant!!!!

Also check out SRV and Boot Hill, of course as Jimi points out in Red House, an approved alternate is rogering your ol' ladies sister, or mother, or best friends, or entire cheerleading squad.

Just trying to give you options.

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Lynn needs to sing the Moderator Smack-Down Blues.

I didn't use me the Search tool

Too much trouble for this lazy fool

Saint MerlinD done posted it first

Heartless mod went and did the merge

Must admit I am the one to blame

For my own re-posting spiral of shame

Link to comment
Share on other sites

I am damn glad to see this post again! It's not that the joke is so funny but the replies..... :D:D:P:D Gotta big ole nother chuckle outta this one...! Lynn - you got better leave the blues alone.. First TL jabs ya bout "People named Lynn can't sing the Blues" then its a poem by Henry Gipson - no - I mean Erik - the Wadsworth - Warren.

Link to comment
Share on other sites

  • 5 years later...

Oh yeah boy named Tiger singin the blues now every night.

too late now to zip and put it right.

watchin the rear view for a 9 iron in flight

Maybe if he'd hit "Delete" before that night.

Playin golf for a hundred million bones

and HE can't afford two throwawy cell phones??????

("with aploigies to a real blues man like Ted Hawkins")

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Create an account or sign in to comment

You need to be a member in order to leave a comment

Create an account

Sign up for a new account in our community. It's easy!

Register a new account

Sign in

Already have an account? Sign in here.

Sign In Now
×
×
  • Create New...