As these blog posts are always written off the top of my head, I never know when a connection to a previous post will occur so it's always nice when you're just about to write something and a connection occurs to you. This is one such occasion; I was halfway through writing a piece on the Harry Chapin song, "The Road To Kingdom Come" when another song, "The Parade's Still Passing By" launched itself into my cloudy sphere of consciousness. If you have been following the blog for a while now, you may recall the "guy Dylan threw out of a limousine" post and the follow-up post which was a cover version by the Vacels of the song which caused said incident. Well, Harry Chapin who was introduced in yesterday's blog happened to write a tribute to Phil Ochs, the limousine offender, which provides us with more insight into Och's own career as a folk-singer. Oh I do like it when that happens!
I got the news today
That you refused to play
Cause you never made number one
But it's not just the words
It's the deeds that are heard
When all is said and done
Kings take their crowns
They melt them all down
Trying to get the gold out
You went to hell and
Even when you weren't selling
You never ever sold out.
You weren't no leader
You were more like a bleeder
Who was trying to cry for us all
You weren't no sage
But your sense of outrage
Sounded like a trumpet call
Fifteen years ago
In the old folky show
You were just one voice in the crowd
But now with so few singing
Your voice would have been ringing
Out 'bout twice as loud.
There but for fortune
Say a small circle of friends
Some may see the changes
So few see the ends
The pleasures of the harbor
Have come to you at last
You may not be marching anymore
But the parade's still going past
I'm not taking the blame
That we killed you
You know you did that to yourself
But it was kind of a shame
That you played that game
Cause you were better than anyone else
One shot of your bottle
Got you full throttle
It was the friend that was always there
But your greatest gift
And the curse you lived with
Was that you could always care