Floyd's Secret Recipe! "SECRET" POSSUM RECIPE
by "Floyd Jane's"
Great, Great, Great, Great-Grandpaw's, Neighbor's, Cousin's, Sister!
And ifin yall ain't kin, it's forbiben ta LISTEN!!! Orta read! lol jk
The Pedal Steel was played live by "Billy Braddy", Fender Guitars gave him and Buddy Emmons one of their first pedal steel models. I was the sound man at an Oprey House, and occasional player with the band. Everyone but the drummer had played with virtually every major star of 50's, 60's Country Music. Famous Folk (even movie stars) came to sit in, on a semi-regular basis. Ray Price was the last one I saw before no longer working there. Billy died in 2004 when we were just discovering BIAB. He had cancer, but didn't wanna tell anyone, he wasn't much for a pity party. We had been making loops from their live show, that I made for a local radio show. Still have the loops, mostly old Country stuff. If there is anyone interested in these loops, I could put them on dropbox. I didn't know much about making loops, so the bpm is not as described. Thanks BIAB, wish Billy could have lived to hear "RealTracks", he was convinced BIAB was the way of the future!
He Loved the Jazz tracks on BIAB, once he asked me what to call a chord he heard played, I said I learned that one using BIAB. CmMaj7
I got a little teary eyed listening to Billy Braddy play again!
Heaven has all the Great Ones!
RIP Billy!
Thank ye….give us a few seconds wile Issa switch-ed to his stoleded peddlin guitar, or didjee call it peddlin stolen guitars. (It's a durn Paydul Steel Guitar, no wonder Momma calleded you A. Hugh Jiddyut!) Just say yer whole name ( Issa Hugh Jiddyut
) Case done rested!
Belly Flake is pleckterin Banjo on thisun.
I wroted this here danged ol song, about the Woneduh-fullest treat of the South! Yeah I'm a talkin Possum! Doan want no quick frozen kneethar! I wants Mine…….
If it's Baked I'm Dying, or Bacon from Fryin,
But the best way was always……
Greasy,
a swimin in some hot brown gravy
with onions, carrots and taters oh yeah
Oh so Greasy
I'll sop it all up with sum corn bread
and all that gravy, is for taters while watchin TV
Possum
Ain't there no leftover Possum?
Hurry, call mama check and see.
Oh,Where's my Possum
who would eat up all of my possum
Git the gun ma, were goin a huntin
Not fer Possum
but for scallywags a stealin said possum.
But we'll stop first, and git us 4 cases of beer
Hurry….
the guard hog is gettin, real surly
I'ma Wonedrin, why in the heck aintchew here
You et my possum, Don't care therez a lotsome, here
and Greasy ones, is always the bestest my dear!
Possum
Why ain't there no leftover Possum?
Mama!!!! You got any Possum in there Mama?
Hurry
Done spied, a fat one in the yard. Gimme that gun!!!
Oh-Possum
Whyed we Rundout of Possum
They was all fat and happy
one of them named Pappy
But the Greasy One….. was just for……..Me!!!!
That there was for ME!!!
Dangit I told you that last peice was mine!!!!!
bla bla bla yadda yadda yadda
Tain't wrote the endin yet!
But I thought it was a prudy good song!
Thank Ye!!!!
And Thanks Floyd for the initial idea!
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