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1934. Goebel Reeves.
Though originally written by Reeves, this song has become more closely identified with the great Woody Guthrie, who recorded it himself in 1944 during the famous sessions with Moses Asch, founder of Folkways.
This song certainly has a special meaning to me, I even called my ebay site, "hoboslullabies"! I have always felt a close affinity to Woody Guthrie, and also to his roaming compadre of the age, Pete Seeger. I kind of sit somewhere in between my two heroes; darker than Pete, lighter than Woody. Anyway, enough self indulgence...
A man of deep contradictions, Woody has become many things to many people, but his romantic idealism has always been there...we see it in his children's songs, his incisive wit and biting satire, and it echoes like a refrain through all the stories one reads of his life. This is what he wrote about hobos:
"A hobo's life moves swiftly, broadly, talking and moving in terms of states, countries, seasons; instead of the narrow, suffocating life of City Living so hemmed in on every side...Friendless, and alone he dwells among us, drifting like a tumbleweed across the earth...seeking a freedom that you have only dimly felt at times."
Apparently, this was Woody's favorite song. Hope you enjoy my take on it, and my tribute to him. In keeping with the era, I played it on a vintage 1930's regal soprano ukulele. Thanks for watching.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VOt7VoxXGOk
Though originally written by Reeves, this song has become more closely identified with the great Woody Guthrie, who recorded it himself in 1944 during the famous sessions with Moses Asch, founder of Folkways.
This song certainly has a special meaning to me, I even called my ebay site, "hoboslullabies"! I have always felt a close affinity to Woody Guthrie, and also to his roaming compadre of the age, Pete Seeger. I kind of sit somewhere in between my two heroes; darker than Pete, lighter than Woody. Anyway, enough self indulgence...
A man of deep contradictions, Woody has become many things to many people, but his romantic idealism has always been there...we see it in his children's songs, his incisive wit and biting satire, and it echoes like a refrain through all the stories one reads of his life. This is what he wrote about hobos:
"A hobo's life moves swiftly, broadly, talking and moving in terms of states, countries, seasons; instead of the narrow, suffocating life of City Living so hemmed in on every side...Friendless, and alone he dwells among us, drifting like a tumbleweed across the earth...seeking a freedom that you have only dimly felt at times."
Apparently, this was Woody's favorite song. Hope you enjoy my take on it, and my tribute to him. In keeping with the era, I played it on a vintage 1930's regal soprano ukulele. Thanks for watching.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VOt7VoxXGOk
