The Villebillies are a 21st century kind of phenomenon, infusing traditional instruments and backwater blues with a fresh and contemporary musical vision. That collective vision comes from an unorthodox culmination of two bands, the original line-up of the Villebillies, and local rock band Plan of Man, who both formed over a period of time through a variety of associations, an assembly of old childhood friends and acquaintances -- they now stand together as an unbreakable posse with a desire to make catchy, life-affirming records that reflect their personalities. And that they do with aplomb, writing about experiences we can all relate to at some time in our lives: relationship problems, families, death and disease, partying, having no cash, and being positive. They're irreverent, funny and capable of relating your experiences to you with a deft touch that few can lay claim to.
"Everyone in here has been through a little bit," says singer Demi Demaree, who was diagnosed and overcame lymphatic cancer back in 2001. "As a team, we can conquer a lot of shit."
Creating hip hop influenced upbeat hits like "Burnin Down the House" and "Whiskey" and melodic bluegrass anthems such as "Ol Faithful"Â and "Hey"Â, the Villebillies have finally started attracting the kind of widespread adulation their legion of fans have been aware of for far too long now. With the inclusion of Toby Wright (who made Alice in Chains, Metallica and Korn sound better) on production duties, and the news they're about to put out records through their own imprint, the appropriately monike red Rhythm and Booze (part of Universal) the masses will soon be adorned with this group's extraordinarily unique music. Through adversity and tribulation the Villebillies look poised to lap up the sort of acclaim they richly deserve.
We'll drink to that.
Rolling Stone
The Villebillies Lyrics
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(Demi) The world just keeps on turning, and the band still plays along, while the women just smile, as the boys get wild, dance around to the same ol' song, drinking whiskey out the bottle, lord forgive me I'm drunk again, so I'm a have another chase, then I leave this place guess I'll meet you in the end
(Chorus)
(Tuck) Where I'm headed I don't know, with a pint of old crow, but either way it goes, I just know I'm on the road, see I'm a country city boy, where I end up I don't care, its hot up in the summer so I'm shaving my hair, now where its at it doesn't matter baby that's ok, just as long as liquor flows and them b@#$%^ got blazed and these could be our last days, lets make em last, not to worry about the future reminisce in the past
(Bridge) (Demi-Dylan) Wasted, jaded, but on the road again, strayin just prayin to make it to the end, moving not choosing which way I wanna go but I'm still a rolling stone
(Dylan) It's a hickory tree that shivers is perched under, the cities that Ive seen became ambition to hunger, the bridge that I breached I had to conquer from under, and everthing everything else is just lovely, good time'n moonshinin but moods change, just a bunch of billie rednecks doin their damn thing, tryin to find a hole in the wall, a place to hide, with a guitar strapped to my back ready to ride
(Chorus)
The Villebillies' song "Rolling Stone" features the perspective of a wanderer who is trying to find their place in the world. The chorus repeats the metaphor of being a rolling stone, with no set destination or plan. The opening lines acknowledge the transience of life and the many possibilities that exist. The singer describes themselves as being far from home, with no resources, and living day by day. The second verse adds to this picture, with the singer acknowledging that they are drunk and living in the moment. The tone of the song is melancholic and reflective, with a sense that the singer is searching for something.
The rest of the lyrics follow a similar theme, with the band playing on while the singer travels. The song references specific places, such as the city and the country, and acknowledges that the singer doesn't care where they end up as long as they are drinking and enjoying themselves. The bridge adds a touch of hope to the song, with the singer acknowledging that despite their struggles, they are still moving forward. The final verse references the singer's love for music, and their willingness to travel and perform no matter where they are.
Overall, "Rolling Stone" is a song that captures the sense of restlessness and uncertainty that can come with being a wandering musician. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of the joys and challenges of this lifestyle, and the chorus repeats the central metaphor of being a rolling stone with no set destination.
Line by Line Meaning
I'm a rolling stone, rolling along, trying to find my way
I am wandering through life with no particular direction, hoping to figure out my path.
So many things to see so many places yet to be
The world is a vast, exciting place, and there are endless opportunities and experiences to explore.
And this rolling stone is far from home, no cash no clothes no where to go, and he's living day by day
I am living hand-to-mouth with no permanent home or financial security, taking each day as it comes.
The world just keeps on turning, and the band still plays along, while the women just smile, as the boys get wild
Life moves forward, despite the chaos and distractions around us—people still find joy and happiness through music and frivolity.
Dance around to the same ol' song, drinking whiskey out the bottle, lord forgive me I'm drunk again, so I'm a have another chase, then I leave this place guess I'll meet you in the end
We often find comfort in familiar experiences, like dancing and drinking to our favorite music, but perhaps let our indulgences get the best of us. We recognize our faults but continue to live without regard for the future.
Where I'm headed I don't know, with a pint of old crow, but either way it goes, I just know I'm on the road
I have no idea what my future holds, but I'm content with my current situation—traveling the open road with a bottle of alcohol in hand.
See I'm a country city boy, where I end up I don't care, its hot up in the summer so I'm shaving my hair
I embody aspects of both rural and urban lifestyles, and I am indifferent towards where I end up in life. I adapt and make the best of the situations, like shaving my head to cope with the heat.
Now where its at it doesn't matter baby that's ok, just as long as liquor flows and them b@#$%^ got blazed and these could be our last days, lets make em last, not to worry about the future reminisce in the past
My current location is of little significance to me, as long as I can freely indulge in drinking and drugs. I am aware that life is fleeting, so I choose to live in the moment and embrace nostalgia instead of planning ahead.
Wasted, jaded, but on the road again, strayin just prayin to make it to the end, moving not choosing which way I wanna go but I'm still a rolling stone
Despite feeling disillusioned and disoriented, I continue to journey forward with the hope of finding some clarity. I am not actively making decisions about my path, but continue to move in search of something meaningful.
It's a hickory tree that shivers is perched under, the cities that Ive seen became ambition to hunger, the bridge that I breached I had to conquer from under, and everthing everything else is just lovely, good time'n moonshinin but moods change, just a bunch of billie rednecks doin their damn thing, tryin to find a hole in the wall, a place to hide, with a guitar strapped to my back ready to ride
Life is unpredictable and even nature is subject to change, but the experiences we encounter can fuel our drive and ambition. We fight our way through obstacles, and everything else is a beautiful backdrop to our lives. We celebrate our rural heritage with moonshine and music, and are unapologetic about our unique lifestyle. We search for intimate, hidden places to perform and create music, always on the ready for the next adventure.
Chorus
The repeated chorus reiterates the theme of constantly moving forward, with no clear destination or end point, but embracing the journey regardless.
Contributed by Reagan T. Suggest a correction in the comments below.