The Dave Riley blues style is marked with equal parts authenticity and guts… Read Full Bio ↴The Dave Riley blues style is marked with equal parts authenticity and guts. With blues singer/guitarists currently available at a dime for the dozen, it is refreshing to be confronted with a dose of originality. New York’s Fedora Records seeks to keep the blues in its elliptical orbit through featuring such musicians as Riley, a fearless practitioner whose music is fueled by his own encounters with life’s blue junctures. His music is succinctly delivered through meaty crunch chords, layered precision picking, and a voice that bellows with authority and mobility. Whiskey, Money & Women I laced with a tone of granulated joy and redemption. Riley, who spent 25 in the correctional circuit as a guard in Illinois’s Joliet State Penitentiary, is a reformed addict and Vietnam veteran. He is joined by son, Dave Riley, Jr., snap-drummer Sam Carr, and Arkansas harp man, John Weston. The bulk of the music is played as a blues power trio. They open the disc with Detroit Jr.’s infectious “Call My Job.” Riley makes the tune his own, tactfully placing 7’s and 9’s in the rhythms and spilling filler riffs with grace and accuracy. “Tribute,” which features Riley alone with his guitar, cites such forerunners as Elmore James, Wes Montgomery, and Texas slinger Freddie King as masters, Riley acknowledging their powers in the artform and humbly taking the torch for his passion. He further pays tribute, ripping through standards by Howlin’ Wolf and BB King (“Smokestack Lightning” and “Angel of Mercy”). Oddly enough, the record closes with a soulful take on John Lennon’s “Imagine.” The number begins with a monologue that calls attention to grade school violence. Riley’s chord strumming is choppy at best, but his intentions are forthright. This record makes a fine introduction to a Southern unsung bluesman.
Automobile
Dave Riley Lyrics
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3 Creeping down on Franklin Street Bare feet on cold concrete…
Angel Hotel These days I go driving to the middle of, middle…
Bitch Boys När hans pappa varit och köpt teddybjörn han sitter där…
C Blu (Ayo Eli, what the fuck) ahh C Blu grrah On fifty, eyeing…
DJ Scholar/Eazy-E Yo Dre man, I take this bitch out to the…
Hans Theessink Take me for a ride in your brand new automobile Eyes…
Human Television Hey you, don't move Have I crossed your mind this afternoon…
John Prine February morning, my car won't start today I turned the key…
John Prine & Steve Goodman February morning my car won't start today I turned the key…
Kyle Richh (Ayo Eli, what the fuck) ahh C Blu grrah On fifty, eyeing…
Lightnin' Hopkins I saw you ridin' 'round You ridin' in your brand new…
N.W.A Yo Dre man, I take this bitch out to the…
Parliament Hey dig it y'all, hey dig it What you got there? Hey…
RealLiveAnimals Hey you there in that automobile Wanna drive in the city…
The See See (Ayo Eli, what the fuck) ahh C Blu grrah On fifty, eyeing…
Twin-A Let's drive in your car Go out way too far Til we…
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Baby Please Come Home Baby please come home Baby please come home Oh, I miss you…
Imagine Imagine there's no heaven It's easy if you try No hell below…
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