Crescent City Blues

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I recorded this for ~dave~~wave~'s SOTU (#64 - Louisiana Hot Sauce), but then discovered that the Crescent City of the title is not a reference to New Orleans. It's in fact quite literal - a blues about being stuck in Crescent City IL.

In view of its musicological interest, I'm kind of surprised that I can find no reference to it anywhere on the pages of UU, hence my posting it here, for which I crave your indulugence:



Music & Lyrics, Gordon Jenkins, 1954 - from the concept album '7 Dreams': Second Dream - The Conductor.

Interesting information about the original can be found here: Folsom Prison Whose?

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Crescent City Blues
Gordon Jenkins, 1954

E 
I hear the train a-comin, it's rolling 'round the bend
                                   E7 
And I ain't been kissed lord since I don't know when
    A7                                             E 
The boys in Crescent City don't seem to know I'm  here
          B7                                         E 
That lone-some whistle seems to tell me, Sue, disap-pear

     E 
When I was just a baby my mama told me, Sue,
                                            E7 
When you're grown up I want that you should go and see and do
        A7                                              E 
But I'm stuck in Crescent City just watching life mosey by
       B7                                            E 
When I hear that whistle blowin', I hang my head and cry

   E 
I see the rich folks eatin' in that fancy dining car
                                         E7 
They're probably having pheasant breast, and eastern caviar
      A7                                   E 
Now I ain't crying envy and I ain't crying me
          B7                                          E 
It's just that they get to see things that I've never seen

      E 
If I  owned that lonesome whistle, if that railroad train was mine
                              E7 
I bet I'd find a man a little farther down the line
A7                                          E 
Far from Crescent City is where I'd like to stay
         B7                                        E 
And I'd  let that lonesome whistle blow my blues a-way
 
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