Today’s Song of the Day is “Clay Pigeons” by John Prine.
So it’s late in the day, I know, but it’s been a busy day in Nashville, and I stopped by Bobby’s Idle Hour on the way home to listen to some writer’s rounds. I heard a singer-songwriter who, without trying, sounded just like John Prine. And since I’m a such a fan of this song, It’s been playing in my head all afternoon.
It’s really the kind of song that sets apart a folk fan and everybody else. The lyrics are just so “pleasantly afternoon-ish,” if that can be used as an adjective. You feel as if you’re sitting with John and taking it all in as well. The rhythm just carries you along with him—a tribute to his guitar playing style.
Though I don’t drink or smoke anymore, every time I hear the line: “smoking cigarettes in the back seat,” I’m tempted to start back. I think it’s just the way he sings it.
So go spend your Friday evening in a quiet little spot and give this one a spin or two.
Check it out if you haven’t heard it!
