Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ray Wylie Hubbard
Ray Wylie Hubbard
Vocals
George Reiff
George Reiff
Bass
Lucas Hubbard
Lucas Hubbard
Guitar
Rick Richards
Rick Richards
Snare Drum
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ray Wylie Hubbard
Ray Wylie Hubbard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Reiff
George Reiff
Producer

Lyrics

When I was a young man about twenty-one years old, y'all
All I wanted was a stripper girlfriend and a Gold Top Les Paul
Be careful of the things you wish for
You might get 'em
There was a night club in Dallas
It's called Mother Blues
It's where Lightning Hopkins played
And Freddy King even payed some dues
And all the dealers and gamblers
And young white hipsters, they all made the scene
The girl at the door who checked ID's
Was just sixteen
Ah, it was not a place for law abiding citizens
Jackie Jones, he had 'em a habit, he just couldn't stop
Said give me five hundred dollars
And I'll sell you my Les Paul Gold Top
I drove my daddy's car down to Ross Avenue
And I sold it
I guess I should have told him
He eluded to the police, said someone stole it
It was just the first of many bad decisions I was to make for the next twenty years
Oh, but I, I had me a guitar
Everybody knows that the real nightlife begins after the clubs close
What they call after hours
It's 2 AM and everybody's gone
But the band, the dealers and Jack Jones
And then the girls from the landing strip club come over
After they put their clothes back on
So I'm at Ma Blues and I'm sitting on an amp
I'm playing "Twist and Shout"
And this tall drink of water walk in
Look like she might have to shoot her way out
She come up to me and she says, "You know anything good on that guitar?"
I didn't say nothing, I just kept on playing
She said, "Have you ever heard this song called Polk Salad Annie?", I just kept on playing
She said, "Every time I hear that song, my insides feel like warm butter
And I just wanna take off my clothes
And dance around in my underwear"
I said, "Down in Louisiana where the alligator grow so mean"
Oh, oh, that's all I knew of it, but it was enough
So we hit it off, me and this dancer
We hit it off like a metaphor
Like a metaphor for a hydrogen bomb
We was enriched uranium, super critical mass
We was a, a chain reaction, it was love and lust
Ah, mostly lust but a mutual attraction
So there I was, boys, at twenty-one years old, I had it all
I had a fine stripper girlfriend and a Gold Top Les Paul
Aw, the future, oh, it looked promising
Oh, but there were dark clouds on the horizon
She was a beautiful girl
But she liked to drink Tequila, and, oh, that ain't all
I come home four or five times
And she pawned my Les Paul
We broke up and she went to Hollywood
She married an actor
She got a job dancing on the Hudson Brothers TV show
And modern lipstick from Max Factor
Oh, I got over her, I'm glad she done alright
I'm glad she done alright, oh, yes, I am
Well, now me, I never busted through the gates into the big time as a rock and roll star
For forty years, I just carried around an old Gold Top guitar
But love and fate are mysterious things in this funky old world
It was twenty years ago, I ended up marrying that Mother Blues door girl
We had us a boy, he's eighteen years old now, he's playing guitar
He ended up with that Les Paul Gold Top, yes, he did
Now I don't know if he's gonna hang his life on it or not
But I'm very grateful for the time I get to share the stage with him
I'm grateful for the time I get to play with musicians
Like George Reiff and Rick Richardson
I'm grateful that I get to write these old songs
And travel around the world and play them for people
And they come out and hear me play
And the days that I keep my gratitude
Higher than my expectations
Ha, well, I have really good days
Written by: Ray Wylie Hubbard
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