1931
(Slideman Blues)
on a speakeasy night
under the spell of moonshine
you let the trombone drag
waaah-wah-wah...waaah-wah...waaah-wah
while satin dames and tuxedoed gents
shimmied in the crystal ballroom
to dream a little dream
what an evening you had
coppers raided the joint
and an underaged kid trumpeted away
waaah-wah-wah...waaah-wah...waaah-wah
couldn't carry a note
but he beat the rap
under his parents' prohibition
back at the hotel
you tripped a bedside switch
and some preacher's daughter
lit up a slender cigarette filter
she pulled down the sheet music
and invited you to play
waaah-wah-wah...waaah-wah...waaah-wah
on that mellow horn
after two years on the road
you made your getaway
from those one-night gigs as a slideman
now scores of 78s from your twenties
drift in and out on the radio
waaah-wah-wah...waaah-wah...waaah-wah
like a '26 hudson fading into the night
Breyel, Timm. "1931 (Slideman Blues)". All rights reserved.
"1931 (SLIDEMAN BLUES)" is dedicated to L.N. Wolf, my maternal grandfather, who inspired me with his jazz age tales, and at the same time, tried to offer some coming-of-age advice.
That said, imagine the 1931 hit song, "Dream A Little Dream of Me", performed by a jazz band with trombone solo, during Prohibition, in a turn-of-the 20th century hotel ballroom, in an Ozark resort town. That's my grand-dad in his element
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