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Now, I'm no expert on music...

By Robert L. Haught


Bob HaughtNow, I'm no expert on music, unless you count tooting the trombone in the high school band and learning to play the ukulele from a former Mormon missionary assigned to my Army unit.  But that’s another story.

 I enjoy music of just about every kind, although I have to confess I have not developed a taste for the type that could destroy my eardrums.

Among my favorite choices for listening pleasure is country music.  I naturally would like it, being from Oklahoma, which has produced some of the most successful performers of all time.

Country music not only is enjoyable, it’s fun and full of down home philosophy.  Consider some of the songs that have been recorded over the years:

            Pick Me Up On Your Way Down
           
You Ain’t Much Fun Since I Quit Drinkin'
           
Here’s a Quarter, Call Someone Who Cares
            I've Got the Hungries For Your Love, and I’m Waitin’ in the Welfare Line 
           
Thank God and Greyhound She’s Gone

           
Don’t Come Home a-Drinkin’ With Lovin’ On Your Mind

           
You Stomped On My Heart and Mashed That Sucker Flat
           
If My Nose Was Running Money, Honey, I’d Blow It All On You

It’s interesting that drinking is a common theme in many of these songs.  In some independent research, I have found a predominance of a particular drink, tequila, in country songs.  For example:

Tequila Sunrise; Margaritaville; It Was Just the Tequila Talking; Straight Tequila Night; Ten Rounds With Jose Cuervo; Tequila Mockingbird

A recording by Joe Nichols, Tequila Makes Her Clothes Fall Off, topped the charts in early 2006.  His video revealed the subject of the song to be his grandmother.

My fling into writing country songs sprang from a news item about a shortage of canning lids.  I penned this plaintive ditty:

            I remember helping Mama can tomatoes,
   
         We’d cook and skin and pack ‘em in the jars.
           
I also helped her canning sweet potatoes,
           
While other kids were hanging ‘round the bars.
           
My dear old Mama really loves her canning,
           
Since pa passed on, it helps her pass the time,
           
It also helps her cut down on the groceries,
           
And Ma believes in saving every dime.
           
Though she’s 88 my Mama is still canning,
           
But they’re running out of lids down at the store.
           
And I can just hear my dear old Mama saying:
           
“What can I do when I can’t can no more?”
           
“What can I do when I can’t can my peaches?
           
“They’re too darned high to buy down at the store.
           
“What can I do to while away the hours of my lonely day?
           
“What can I do when I can’t can no more?”

 As wonderful as it is, this song never stood a chance of being a country hit because it contained only one of the necessary elements:  Mama.  David Allan Coe said a good country song also had to include something about trains or trucks or prison or getting drunk.

Lacking knowledge in at least one of those areas, I became a newspaper columnist. 


(Author's note:  About a year after this column was published, my wife and I went on an Elderhostel trip to Nashville and Memphis.  Participants were invited to submit lyrics with the possibility that a professional songwriter on the program would put them to music.  I had the pleasure of having a song, "Lonely Okie in LA", selected and performed by Davis Raines at the famous Bluebird Cafe in Nashville.  But I'm still a newspaper columnist.)  

                                                         


Robert L. Haught is a former UPI correspondent and bureau manager who took a detour into politics and government and returned to writing. In 1987, Haught became the first Washington-based editorial writer for The Oklahoman. Haught retired as senior editorial writer in 1995 but continued to produce "Potomac Junction", a political humor column, until December 2007.  In 2003 he created another column for self-syndication, "Now, I'm No Expert", which was the basis for a book published in 2006. 

He has been recognized for his journalistic achievements by induction into the Oklahoma Journalism Hall of Fame. As a member of the National Society for Newspaper Columnists, Haught was editor of the organization's newsletter, The Columnist, for three years before becoming NSNC Secretary in 2004.  He organized and directed the 2007 Will Rogers Writers' Workshop in Oklahoma City.  Haught left the NSNC board in 2007 but continues to coordinate the Will Rogers Humanitarian Award program.