Blue Turning Grey Over You

Between a butterfly and a hard place, originally uploaded by anyjazz65. Blue Turning Grey Over You Gee, how I miss Your tender kiss, And the wonderful things we would do. Now I run my hands Through silvery strands-- You left me blue turning grey over you. You used to be So good to me-- That's when I was a novelty. Now, you've new friends in view, You've found someone new, And left me blue turning grey over you. Words & Music by Andy Razaf & Fats Waller, 1929 Recorded by Louis Armstrong February 1, 1930 Recorded by Fats Waller June 9, 1937 Recorded by Billie Holliday, April 29, 1951 Recorded by Maxine Sullivan, August 20, 1956 Recorded by Gene Krupa, March 20, 1950 Recorded by Ringo Starr, 1970 Now, Ringo somehow, came up with some other lyrics not on any of the older recordings that could be found. Nothing is said on that album or record label whether they are from Waller and Razaf but no other credit is given. So perhaps they are just one of those “lost” intro-verses that sort of went out of fashion in the recording industry. This opening verse is also in keeping with the feeling of the rest of the song. Then there are some obvious scat additions at the end which were probably added by Ringo. Perhaps someone knows. Blue, Turning Grey Over You (Ringo Starr Lyrics) (Andy Razaf and Thomas "Fats" Waller) What will I do at sundown, What will I do at dawn, What will I do at noontime, Now that I’ve found you gone? What will I do for sunshine With nothing but the rain? How can I smile, Find life worth while With a heart that's filled with pain? My, how I miss Your tender kiss And the wonderful things you would do. I run my hands through silvery strands 'Cause I’m blue, turning grey over you. Well, you used to be So good to me, That's when I was a novelty. Now you have new thrills in view, Found someone new, Left me blue, turning grey over you. I said, how can I smile, Find life worth while With a heart that's filled with pain? You used to be So good to me, That's when I was a novelty. Well, now you have found some new thrills to view, And some new buddy friends and i don't know what to do. Because I’m blue, turning grey over you. Yeah, come on, hit me, daddy, hit me, Let me hear it one time! Oh yeah! Ba-za-za-za-za-za-za-za-zo-zo-zo-zo Ba-za-za-za-za-tootsie-tootise-toe. I just lost myself there, child, ha! Ha! Ha! Can anyone identify this painting? Click for larger version. A very,merry unbushday to you! Go HERE! It's a hoot! Yes, I refuse to use Kleenex until THIS stops.

Love is where you find it.

Love, Love, Love. Love, Love, Love. Love, Love, Love. There's nothing you can do that can't be done. Nothing you can sing that can't be sung. Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game. It's easy. Nothing you can make that can't be made. No one you can save that can't be saved. Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be you in time. It's easy. All you need is love. All you need is love. All you need is love, love. Love is all you need. All you need is love. All you need is love. All you need is love, love. Love is all you need. Nothing you can know that isn't known. Nothing you can see that isn't shown. Nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be. It's easy. All you need is love. All you need is love. All you need is love, love. Love is all you need. All you need is love (All together, now!) All you need is love. (Everybody!) All you need is love, love. Love is all you need (love is all you need). (With all due respect to Lennon and McCartney.) Heart of Mud., originally uploaded by anyjazz65. Can anyone identify this painting? Click for larger version. A very,merry unbushday to you! Go HERE! It's a hoot! Yes, I refuse to use Kleenex until THIS stops.

Take Me Back Baby....Try me one more time...

FRIDAY, JUNE 9, 1972 Today in 1972 we lost Jimmy Rushing. Goodbye Jimmy and thanks. Jimmy Rushing Interview TUESDAY, JUNE 13, 1972 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- RUSHING RITES DRAW 300 INCLUDING BASIE -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- More than 300 mourners, among them Count Basie, Benny Goodman, Erskine Hawkins, Buck Clayton and Al Hibbler attended the funeral yesterday of Jimmy Rushing at St. Peter's Lutheran Church, Lexington Avenue and 54th Street. Mr. Rushing, one of the great blues singers and a one-time member of the Count Basie orchestra, died Thursday at the age of 68. In his tribute to Mr. Rushing, the Rev. John Garcia Gensel, the church's associate pastor and minister to the jazz community, said "Mr. Five by Five" would be remembered best for his "childlike quality of enthusiasm and simplicity," a quality quite different from childishness, he explained, and one most warmly recommended by Jesus to his followers. The musical tributes included Tony Watkins singing "Precious Lord, Take My Hand"; a trumpet solo by Joe Newman of "Sometimes I Feel Like a Motherless Child," with Junior Mance on the piano, and a rendition of "My Buddy," with Louis Metcalf on the trumpet, Bobby Pratt on the trombone and Mr. Mance on the piano. Burial was at Maple Grove cemetery, Kew Gardens, Queens. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The above copyrighted material from the New York Times is reproduced here for educational purposes only and in accordance with the Copyright Fair Use Policy. Can anyone identify this painting? Click for larger version. A very,merry unbushday to you! Go HERE! It's a hoot! Yes, I refuse to use Kleenex until THIS stops.

Our house is a very, very, very fine house

Our house is a very, very, very fine house originally uploaded by anyjazz65. With two cats in the yard, Life used to be so hard, Now everything is easy 'cause of you. -(CSN)-

meagain625 says: A very, very fine house :) anyjazz65 says: Yes. Thanks meagain. When I found the picture I thought of the Crosby, Stills and Nash lyric right away but only saw the one cat and the dog. But I bought it anyway and when I enlarged he scan I spotted the other cat. I know where we (you and I) live, that a house in the middle of nowhere is an ordinary sight. But we have to remember how strange this is to some people in other areas of the planet, even our own continent. Texas and Oklahoma are the great undiscovered frontier of the exploding population. Stay tuned. XOZ says: Excellent photo. I love the clothes....(I hate that song!) :-) Definitely taken on a Sunday. I love going back in time. meagain625 says: Any idea if the boys are twins? They seem to be the same size, dressed alike, and look very much alike. For certain they are brothers, but just wondered... Yes, one expects to see a house setting off away from others, even away from the nearest paved road at times. I have wondered often about those that lived so far away from each other in the earlier part of the last century. What hardships they faced! Just moving to this area must have been disconcerting to someone that comes from a place where water is abundant, with trees so tall and shady. We have trees now, planted by those that dug this rock-filled earth, and probably had to carry water from the waterwell by the bucketfuls to ensure the survival of their trees and crops, as well as finding the right place to drill for water to supply the creatures they had to look after in order to put dinner on the table. I have wondered how disappointed the wives were to leave lovely homes and follow the dream of a better life, through cactus, mesquites, snakes, dry grass and blowing dust, over mesas and no real road to follow. We grow 'em tough here. If they didn't come from tough families or find that strength within themselves, they wouldn't last long here. But many families made it for generations and continue to survive. Old Clayton Williams was from here. That is one tough old boot. He's made his mark and remembers to come home to get with friends and family. West Texas is for survivors. That's one of the things I like about them. They didn't give up. Same goes with many families in all areas of the good ole US of A. Facing hardships and coming out the winner is a good part of being an American, and a Texan, Thank God. says: This is a great looking old house, says: @XOZ: Thanks! You are probably right, Sunday clothes. Hm. Odd about the song, I find that people have no ambivalence about it. One either loves it or hates it. Sort of like “McArthur Park” or “Society’s Child.” Or does that date me terribly? The photo has a post card back so dating it is a little easier. Using the Playle post card dating web page as reference, this one appears to be from the mid or west US about 1910 to 1918. All similar backs appear to come from northern central states, Minnesota and Montana. The horizon is very flat though. My guess would be western Kansas or Nebraska. @meagain625: No there is no other information on the people in this photo. But, I think you are bang-on about the two boys being twins. Yes, the hardships they faced are unimaginable now. My wife who spent most of her life on the east coast of England can readily describe the feeling. Absolutely everything is different. I always held the pioneering women in great respect and awe because of their bravery and resolution. But now, after seeing the culture shock up close, I just don’t know how they did it back then. It must have been miserable for them. No society, no friends or near neighbors, nothing that would break the day in day out hard work routine. It was grueling for the men but just terrible for the women. They had to be very special indeed. We visit the small towns on back roads a lot. My wife has often remarked how difficult it must have been for the settlers when there were NO roads or road signs to orient them. Planting trees and conserving the soil is something we learned a bit late in Oklahoma. The ‘30’s dust bowl was the wake up call here. Your mention of the water scarcity made me return to the photo again. Note that there are eave troughs across the front and back with down spouts on the left and right. The trough above the porch runs across the whole side, even in front of the window in the gable. That single stretch of trough allows the water run off both halves of the roof to one central point instead of a downspout on each corner. The downspouts showing, front and rear, do not go to the ground, they elbow and turn toward a common point at the rear. They are conserving the rain water. Maybe we are looking at western Kansas, Oklahoma or Texas here. The two story design is quite typical of rural Kansas houses except this one is a bit more ornate. There appears to be a screened in back porch. Does this mean a flying insect population? There is a small stained glass window near the rear. If it is a bathroom window it would mean indoor plumbing…possible but not likely. Windows like this also used at a landing of a stair well. That’s possible. The stair might approach the window, turn at the landing and go in the opposite direction to the second floor. A stretch, but it’s possible. Perhaps some architects can throw some light on this. Or perhaps someone has seen the inside of a house like this and can tell us the floor plan. There is a low rail around what would be a balcony on the front, as you might see in some of the southern mansions. But there is no door to it here. It seems to be just decorative. While I’m at it: There are dark clumps in the field beyond that are probably mesquite but could be an orchard or vineyard or maybe wheat or corn shocks. And there is some equipment sitting just at the left but I can’t quite identify it. There are no cables leading to the house. No electricity. There are no utility poles anywhere. There seems to be a well tended rose bush just behind the man on the left. And I say again: I think it is marvelous that these abandoned old photographs can take on a life of their own and stimulate imaginations and thought. @oh boy photos: Yes it is. I picked up the photo for the image of the house. It is quite a departure from some of the houses you see from 100 years ago in the mid west. It is much more decorated than some I have seen.