I’m back to doing regular songs after a long hiatus! Divorce will do that to you. Last time out I worked with Trevor, my teacher, on a tribute to Gordon Lightfoot. That song hit a little too close to home on my marital relationship, and nearly three months to the day I posted the song on YouTube, she checked out. Yay. Onward. Time for something lighter.
Roger Miller wrote and recorded King of the Road in 1964, and it was released in early 1965. The song became a huge hit, telling a tongue-in-cheek story of a train hopper’s life from their perspective. It went to #1 on the U.S. Country chart, #4 on the Billboard Hot 100, and #1 on the Easy Listening chart. It also garnered Miller five Grammy Awards. The song lives on in popular culture. I’ve heard it in video games and even from a colleague years ago who was singing the lyrics in the office.
Recording the song was complicated this time because I wanted more than a melody line. The original recording has finger snaps as percussion that really make the song. I added those on my piece, as well as soundboard taps for a little more “oomph.” I played with a metronome at 110 beats per minute, and Trevor created a click track for me that I dropped into Adobe Audition. He also created a reference strumming track after my first attempt went off the rails a bit. Percussion was recorded first on two different tracks. I then played the melody on the third track. After that I added the backing ukulele on the fourth track. Once each track was recorded (multiple takes of everything!) I mixed the tracks down, added EQ and reverb, and synced with the video which has me playing the melody line. It was a fun project and really enjoyable to play. My daughter was entertained hearing me practice and would spontaneously break into the lyrics. Her godmother, by the way, is from Bangor, Maine, which the song references.
Roger Miller has a wry quote attributed to him: “The human mind is a wonderful thing. It starts working before you’re even born and doesn’t stop again until you sit down to write a song.”
While it took him months to write King of the Road, he did all right:
Trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain’t got no cigarettes
Ah, but two hours of pushing broom
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I’m a man of means, by no means
King of the road
Third boxcar, midnight train
Destination: Bangor, Maine
Old worn-out suit and shoes
I don’t pay no union dues
I smoke old stogies I have found
Short, but not too big around
I’m a man of means, by no means
King of the road
I know every engineer on every train
All of the children and all of their names
And every handout in every town
And every lock that ain’t locked when no one’s around
I sing, trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain’t got no cigarettes
Ah, but two hours of pushing broom
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I’m a man of means, by no means
King of the road
Without further ado, let’s hit the road…
Good times! This is a bit of a break from another song I’ve been toiling at for almost a year by the Beach Boys. I have a friend who is collaborating with me. Dennis Wilson did some crazy stuff with this particular number so it’s taking an awfully long time to get it into shape, but the parts are at least recognizable. I hope to have it out before the end of summer. I know it’s only March; it’s that complicated!