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8. Get Your Lies Straight, Terry Evans. Bill Coday, I believe, wrote this song that went to # 14 on the R and B charts in 1971. Terry Evans' 1995 version is full of growling, smoking, cynical, seething anger. Being a lawyer, sometimes I would like to play this in the courtroom. Being a host on Smokestack Lightnin', I smile whenever anybody even mentions the song. 7. How Long (Has This Been Goin ' On), Ace, from Five a Side. This may be the best embodiment of a blues-incorporating pop single. Plaintive, understated, resigned. Good old semi-blue eyed (British) soul. 6. Women Be Wise (Keep Your Mouths Shut), Sippie Wallace and Bonnie Raitt. Bonnie and Sippie teamed up and each of them really complemented the other in sound, in tradition, and through generations. This song is indeed as wise as it is fun. "Don't advertise your man (Don't do it!)" If you don't smile while you listen to this, you are, as Snooky Pryor once said, "like a roach on your porch in the winter -- too cool to move."
4. Fat Man in the Bathtub, Little Feat. The band's famous opening song from Waiting for Columbus, it first appeared on Dixie Chicken in 1973. Somebody once said Lowell George's voice was "white boy got the wah wah blues." Yeah. Not long after Lowell died in 1979 and the group disbanded (until 1988), Bonnie Raitt said, "I miss Little Feat more than I miss being eight years old." That's a lot. 3. Hound Dog, Big Mama Thornton. The original. Nobody did it better than she did, and I think even Elvis would agree. (Make the comparison) * With an additional nod to Hound Dog, Elvis Presley. The song that blended blues and new found rock 'n' roll. The pivot upon which a whole new sound turned. (Also performed by a pretty decent but little-known and short-lived band in 1972 called Peanut Butter and the Jellies, who brought down the house using this as their opening tune.
1. All Along the Watchtower, Jimi Hendrix. The single most perfect recording in modern music. Quintessential. The four minute apex of the blues' union with rock. There is nothing close. It burns.
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