Information/Write-up
Greetings from Diamond Joe
We are presenting this collection of tunes: some old, some new, on the c.d. format because the old albums are probably all scratched up. The project was recorded at Melodeon Studios here in Chemainus February 14â17, 1997. We set up in the round and recorded live with very little overdubbing, hence, the title Honestly. This is the way my music was written and the way Iâve always wanted it produced.
We wish to dedicate this album to the memory of Kel Kramer, a great entertainer, who was too soon stolen from us all. Anyway, we hope you enjoy.
Warmest regards,
-Diamond Joe
Diamond Joe White: vocals, guitar
Penny White: vocals
Doug Cox: dobro
Mike Vaira: guitar, vocals
Kim Kramer: bass, harmonica, vocals
Eric Lueke: percussion
Lara White: vocals on 'Honestly'
Jolene White: vocals on 'Honestly'
All songs and poems by Diamond Joe White (Shortgrass Music) unless otherwise noted.
Produced by Doug Cox
Executive Producer: Diamond Joe White
Engineered by John Ellis
Recorded at Melodeon Studios 1997
Mastered by Mark Franklin at Mediamagic
Album design by Mike Cassie
Special Thanks:
Mike & Susan Marks, Colin James, Mike Vaira, Eric Lueke, Kim Kramer, Gilles Therrien (for translation on Louis Riel), Doug Cox, Lara White, Jolene White, Penny White, Wendy Neilson, and all those who have contributed to the making of this CD.
Publisher Information:
© 1997 Malahat Mountain Music.
For a complete catalog or bookings, contact:
Malahat Mountain Music Box 10034, 2064 Comox Ave, Comox, BC V9M 1S5
Phone: 250-339-5145
Email: dobro@islandnet.com
Lyrics from "Diamond Joe White - Honestly"
1. The Hearse Song
Well, I seen my hearse a-comin'
Up behind me in my mirror
There was nothing I could do
To try and stop her
Hit the brakes or hit those bushes
Slow it down and start to pray
And repent for all the times
You ainât been proper
Chorus:
Cause youâre driving down the highway of your making
Headed for the crossroads known as fate
Youâve got to do some hasty choosinâ
Which way to go from here
I can hear the devil knocking on your gate
Sometimes times are bad
Sometimes times are golden
Sometimes you think youâre
Born a bit too late
But the times your baby loves you
Thatâs the times you hold in store
For when youâve got to
Hang around and wait
Chorus:
2. Ode to Wilf Carter
Wilf Carter, I can still hear you singing
I can hear your guitar gently playing
Cause the timeâs right for singing them old country songs
And recall how it felt to be happy
Chorus:
Wilf Carter, some called you Montana Slim
Well, youâre singing wherever theyâll hear
Both sides of the border, you sang with the best
But your time, boy, I fear, is drawing too near
3. 95 Point Ride
Now rodeo is part of every western cowboyâs dreams
And getting on them ponies, boys, ainât like it always seems
Fifteen hundred pounds of animal to crush your very bones
And being the best of all is all you know
Chorus:
Well, thereâs never been a man whoâs done what Scruffyâs done
No oneâs ever done it âless they lied
Well, heâs never been the best but no oneâs beat him
Cause Scruffy scored a 95 point ride
4. Freedomâs Borderline
The morning breaks, her light shines through my window
Sleep wonât come to now to rest my weary mind
Iâm travelinâ on the road that leads me homeward
Home across old freedomâs borderline
Chorus:
These summer winds will push us ever onward
In mountain meadows, we can rest in the light
5. Honestly
How many years can we keep counting the score
How many times, babe, can I ask you for more
How many miles, babe, do I have to travel
To get back, to get back, where we were before
Chorus:
But honest, honestly, I cry
Oh, donât you think that we can get by
On true love, the true love
We started our lives with
Forget all the heartbreak
Forget all the pain
Forget all the times we thought weâd both gone insane
Just remember the love, babe
Weâd sworn it together
6. The Rain Vote
Poem by Diamond Joe / Music by Doug Cox
Lyrics not fully transcribed here but appear to be in poem format. Let me know if you'd like a detailed extraction.
7. Rainy Day
By Alison Hogan (Whole Lotta Music, SOCAN)
Rainy day, rainy day, mamaâs got the blues
On a rainy day, rainy day, mamaâs got the blues
Cause she done lost her little daddy
What else has she got to lose
Why he was last seen playing pinball
At the Blue Wave Cafe
Now he ainât been in contact since this time yesterday
Chorus:
Why you might be a big star
And you might have lots of cash
But not too many women
Gonna take that kind of trash
Repeat Chorus
8. Ship of Life
Well, the ship Iâm on is bound for glory
Itâs got Jesus at the wheel
With Moses on the quarterdeck
Saying âBoys, how do you feel?â
Weâre headed for the promised land
Booked on the ship of life
You ainât got no more sorrow, boys
You ainât got no more strife
9. Maybe in the Morning
Donât want to see you in the morning crying Daddy,
Whyâd you leave me all alone.
Donât want to see you missing, all those special things
That youâll be someday needing for your own.
Chorus:
Then maybe in the morning weâll awake and find the dew
Is shining like a diamond just the way you want it to,
Then maybe somehow morning will arrange a change and then
Iâll never have to go away again.
No ⊠babe, Iâll never have to go away again.
All these years Iâve waited for the sun to rise
Upon a better life for you and me.
Hearing the childrenâs laughter, drowning out the sadness
That the world has given me to see.
10. Whereâs the Reason?
Well donât hold out your hand to mine
Until you know the minute
You canât look back to change your mind
âCause while you breathe, youâre in it
Chorus:
Where is the reason
Iâm always leaving
Or is it that Iâve grown too far behind
The highway is the travelinâ road
Well the freight trainâs slowly dyinâ
Flow with the clock those old seconds sweep
Boys youâll only live by tryinâ
11. High Rider
He was born a High Rider
Born to make his mark upon the day
A black man from the Southland
A cowboy that could show his worth some way
Verse:
He left his home, the lonestar Texas land
To take a chance on Alberta
The wind sometimes blew cold
But he knew somehow it would be better
So like a fugitive, he ran
Well, they called him John Ware
And there never was a horse he couldnât tame
No man who ever rode the range
Would ever call old John by but his name
Chorus:
A prouder man never crossed over the border
There werenât too many better on the Plain
His Texas grace brought change onto the Prairie
Like a rainbow following the rain
12. Just Like Old Beginnings
Come listen to my story
Come listen close to how it ends
It ainât got no beginning
Just love and hope we shared as friends
Our love was meant to be
Our love, it was meant to last forever
But now youâve gone from me
Itâs hard to start up life again
Chorus:
Like my old truck last winter
You canât jump start a broken heart
When ice is all youâre feelinâ
You know, babe, the time has come to part
Where did the cover go
What happened to the first few pages
When did the villain enter
How come I never knew his name
Who could believe that it could end
Like this, so cold, so unforgiving
Now since youâve gone from me
Itâs hard to start up life again
Repeat chorus
13. Ferry to Nanaimo
Spoken Word Poem
14. Cowichan Bay
Sailing out onto the ocean,
Sailing out of Cowichan Bay
Letting these salt waves wash off the memories
Letting them wash me away
Iâve tried my hand at the carpenterâs tools
Tried to make a livinâ that way
Tried to make a life thatâs fit for a wife
Just to keep me from going astray
15. Searching for Tomorrow
I was drivinâ down a mountain road
On a cold December night
The full moon shining upon that snow
Gave me my driving light.
As these visions crept across my mind
And the morning light drew clear
It seemed like all of those highway miles
They couldnât bring me nearer.
Tomorrowâs waiting just around
Tomorrowâs waiting just around this range.
16. For Bob
Poem by Diamond Joe / Music by Doug Cox
17. Buffalo Skinner
Traditional, arranged by Diamond Joe White
18. Passinâ Thru
Where you going, boy
Where you headed
Counting them lonesome highway miles
Are you heading back for yesterday
And a motherâs worried smile
19. Ballad of Louis Riel
Louis Riel, I hope youâre doing well
Justly standing beside heavenâs gate
Shaking hands with the men who believed in you then
And waiting for those from today
Now Louis Riel, he lived down in Montana
He was banished on a false charge of murder
When Gabriel Dumont travelled far to tell Louis
Tes amis en besoin de toi
Chorus:
Liberté pour moi, pour toi, et pour tous
Was the cry Louis gave to his men at Batoche
Liberté pour moi, pour toi, et pour tous
Was the cry of the Métis rebellion
20. Fires of Love
Walking through the railroad yard
Makes him wonder how he got this far
Makes him wish that he could find the road again
Empty boxcars, row on row
Canât show him which way he should go
Theyâll only give him shelter from the rain
Chorus:
And when he goes to sleep this night
Heâll dream that everythingâs alright
Gonna wake up in his dreams in babyâs arms
Hand in hand, theyâll walk that road
Where the fires of love began to glow
Far away from here and far from harm
The engine jolts the tracks awake
The train starts moving like a snake
In the darkness, he canât tell which way heâs going
North or south or east or west
There ainât no tellinâ which is best
Heâll just lie there, thinkinâ, waiting for the morning
He pulls the bottle from his coat
He feels the whiskey burn his throat
Each drink helps quench the burning fires of love
For when she left, she took his heart
Now, she tore the life that he knew apart
He drinks and waits to hear the morning dove
Chorus:
He opens up the boxcar door
Wishinâ that the bottle held some more
He throws the empty chalice to the sky
He sees the morning sunâs first light
Like the fires of love it burns so bright
Heâll close his eyes and say his last goodbye
Chorus:
When he takes his final sleep this night
Gonna dream that everythingâs alright
Gonna wake up in his dreams in babyâs arms
Hand in hand, theyâll walk that road
Where the fires of love began to glow
Far away from here and far from harm
So far from harm, far from harm, so far
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