The Ballad of Tom Watson

Dec 10, 2003 7 Replies

When Tom Watson was a little baby



sittin' on his daddy's knee,



he picked up a hammer and a little piece of wood



said wood'll be the death of me



Lord, Lord



this wood'll be the death of me.


When Tom Watson's fam'ly needed money



said they didn't have but a dime,



"If you wait til my shop is warmed up



I'll get it from the hermans in town



Lord, Lord



I'll get it from the hermans in town."


So Tom Watson made a few cabinets



made 'em right square and fine,



and the hermans came round and give him their dough



he said I'ma gonna get mine



Lord, Lord



I'm gonna get a whole lot of coin.


But the big boss said to Tom Watson



we got us a Felder shop here.



Gonna bring us that Felder out on the job,



gonna whup those cabinets on down



Lord, Lord



gonna fire them boxes on down.


Well Tom Watson he said to the captain



oh a man ain't nothin' but a man



before I let that Felder beat me down



I'm gonna die with a Delta in my hand



Lord, Lord



gonna die with that Delta in my hand.


Well his shop man said to Tom Watson



I do believe the walls are cavin' in



Tom Watson said to his shop man, oh Lord,



it's only my Penn State drawin' dust



Lord, Lord



it's only my Penn State suckin' wind


Well the man who invented the Felder



thought he was mighty fine



Tom Watson sawed up 15 feet



and the Felder only did nine



Lord, Lord



the Felder only did nine.


Well Tom Watson sawed into the evenin'



Lie Valley was strikin' fire



he planed so hard he broke his poor heart



and he laid down his Starrett and he died



Lord, Lord



he laid down his Starrett and he died.


Well Tom Watson had a little woman



and her name was Polly Ann



she walked down the track, never looked back



Polly sawed wood like a man



Lord, Lord



Polly Ann sawed wood like a man.


The people took Tom Watson to the woodshop



and laid his body in the sand



And ev'ry wooddorker came weepin' by



sayin' there lies a wood workin' man



Lord, Lord



Yes there lies a wood workin' man.


Yes, there lies a wood workin' man



Lord, Lord



There lies a wood workin' man


Yeah there lies a wood workin' man



Lord God



there lies a wood workin' ma-ha-ha-haaaaaaan.


Given my life to date, I sure as hell hope Feynman is right.

Charlie Self

"In the final choice a soldier's pack is not so heavy as a prisoner's chains." Dwight D. Eisenhower

On Wed, 10 Dec 2003 17:08:07 GMT, "Bob Schmall" brought forth from the murky depths:

THAT, sir, was weird. I had the blues station on with Keb Mo singing "You can love yourself" playing in the background while I "sung" that and guess what: IT WORKED!

Thanks for havin' ol' Keb sing it for me.

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On 10 Dec 2003 17:50:39 GMT, snipped-for-privacy@aol.comnotforme (Charlie Self) brought forth from the murky depths:

According to Kurt Vonnegut "We're put on this Earth to fart around. Don't let anybody tell you otherwise."

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Larry Jaques responds:

Makes sense to me, especially after the last 3 days of intestinal disorder.

Charlie Self

"In the final choice a soldier's pack is not so heavy as a prisoner's chains." Dwight D. Eisenhower

Hey, that was supposed to be a secret!

Regards, Tom Thomas J. Watson-Cabinetmaker Gulph Mills, Pennsylvania

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You a blues hand? I like you.

Wedcomebeddymud.

"John Henry" Belafonte at Carnegie Hall, 1960 (?)

Bob

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