There are certain songs that tell us the stories of people that became legends in their own way, and thus worth singing about. These people were killers, saints and everything in between.
These illustrations are inspired by them.
JOLENE
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene I'm begging of you please don't take my man Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Please don't take him just because you can Your beauty is beyond compare With flaming locks of auburn hair With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green...
THE WRECK OF OL' 97
...He turned around and said to his black greasy fireman "Shovel on a little more coal And when we cross that White Old Mountain Watch old 97 roll" And then a telegram came to Washington station This is how it read: It said, "That brave engineer that has run old 97 Is lying down in Danville, dead"
HE'S MISSTRA KNOW IT ALL
He's a man With a plan Got a counterfeit dollar in his hand He's Misstra Know-It-All...
SPACE ODDITY
...This is Major Tom to Ground Control I'm stepping through the door And I'm floating in a most peculiar way And the stars look very different today...
A BOY NAMED SUE
...And he said, "Son, this world is rough. And if a man's gonna make it he's gotta be tough. And I know I wouldn't be there to help you along.
So I gave you that name and I said goodbye. I knew you'd have to get tough or die...
THE KING OF HOLLYWOOD
...Come sit down here beside me honey Let's have a little heart to heart Now look at me and tell me darlin' How badly do you want this part?...
SEVEN CURSES
...These be seven curses on a judge so cruel: That one doctor will not save him, That two healers will not heal him, That three eyes will not see him.
That four ears will not hear him, That five walls will not hide him, That six diggers will not bury him And that seven deaths shall never kill him.
AFTER WE SHOT THE GRIZZLY
After we shot the grizzly
After the airship crashed After we lost the compass After the radio went dead We shot and ate the horses We marched through deadly swamps...
...One by one we chose our straws Till only I remained But Mary you are with me now All around me in the waves...
THE BALLAD OF IRA HAYES
Ira Hayes Ira Hayes Call him drunken Ira Hayes He won't answer anymore Not the whiskey drinking Indian Or the marine that went to war...
THE DEVIL WENT DOWN TO GEORGIA
...When he came upon this young man Sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot And the devil jumped Up on a hickory stump And said, "boy, let me tell you what
I guess you didn't know it But I'm a fiddle player too And if you'd care to take a dare, I'll make a bet with you...
COPACABANA
...Her name is Lola, she was a showgirl But that was thirty years ago, when they used to have a show Now it's a disco, but not for Lola Still in dress she used to wear Faded feathers in her hair...
THE MAN WHO COULDN'T CRY
...His dog got ran over, his wife up and left him After that he got sacked from his job Lost his arm in the war, was laughed at by a whore Ah, but still not a sniffle or sob...
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