Quoted: ........how about Jude-N-Jody the singers and the furniture slaesmen.
Dave
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Oh, yeah! Mom was raised on Bob Wills and Woody Guthrie. Her great grandfather was from Ohio, was an 89'er, punched cattle up from Tejas after the Civil War. She could sing the cowboy ditties for hours on end from listening to him.
Anyway, I was raised by a gal that could sing 15 million different country songs. I mean REAL country.
Buck Owens, Jude & Jody, were some or her favorites. Frankly, I hated 'em back then.
After a trip to Austin to visit a friend, somewhere around 1975 or so, I got into country and western in small way. We saw Willie Nelson and Michael Martin Murphy at the Armadillo World Headquarters for around $2 or so. Sitting on the floor, drinking and smoking! When they passed me the joint, I passed it on! All of a sudden I had several people looking at me like something was seriously wrong. "Are you a narc?" No, I replied, I just get mean and like to fight when I get ripped! They all nodded OK and everything was all right!
And I knew "Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain" when I was 10 or 11. Mom sang it and several others. That was 10 years or more before Willie recorded it in the mid 70s.
I remember eating breakfast around Conway Twitty at Kips on North May in the late 60s and early 70s too. He was a decent guy, always spoke to you if you said hello.
But the musician/singer I really miss is Marty Robbins. His old cowboy ballads still tear me up!
Any body like Bob Dylan?