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We had a cassette of his album with his song Convoy on it.
His song Convoy was never one of my favorites, but growing up with 4 brothers, there were other songs we liked much better. We still use lines when speaking to each other from Wolf Creek Pass to this day. We wore out that cassette
May he RIP Somehow I have one of his 8 tracks, I think it was in a bundle of tapes I bought for my old vette.
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Married for 70 years to the same woman; kids, grandkids and a great grandchild. Mayor of Ouray CO for six years.
His last political act was to allow Canadian truckers protesting COVID restrictions free use of his song ‘Convoy’.
I’d say he had a good run 😎
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Damn good run. RIP Convoy singer!
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Looks like we've lost a patriot and a slice of Americana that made the 1970's such a memorable decade. RIP
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We is screamin' through the valley Where the Nishnabotna flows Through the mud and crud and cornfields Where the mari-ju-wana grows 'Cross the railroad tracks of Persia Down the hills and up the dale Had a CJ-5 with a four-wheel drive And Smokey on my tail
Well, he picked me up at exit 12 On the I-six-eighty ramp I was doin' 67 per When I rumbled through his trap He commenced to whirl his flashin' lights And he made his siren wail I slipped on down to four-wheel drive With Smokey on my tail
Now I got racin' stripes and dual pipes And Smokey's got a Ford Got a mill with a four pot carb, you know But Smokey's stroked and bored Well, the chase was on, but I had the edge With a rig that'll never fail Got a CJ-5 with a four-wheel drive And Smokey on my tail
Yeah, he was
Well, I dropped on down to granny low And I made a hard right turn My big ol' fat Commando tires Went slashin' through the corn Well, the tassels blew And the kernels flew And it looked like yella hail Just cookin' alive in a four-wheel drive With Smokey on my tail
Well, we went screamin' through the valley Where the Nishnabotna flows Through the mud and crud and cornfields Where the mari-ju-wana grows 'Cross the railroad tracks of Persia Up the hills and down the dales My CJ-5 with four-wheel drive And Smokey on my tail
Look out, now. Here he come
Oh, we gonna get it on now
(Don't hit that fella with the banjo)
We gonna swim this here creek now, Smokey
Yard wide and a foot deep
"Nishnabota River", they call it
Might haveta winch out
Gonna do a wheelie on that there gopher mound now, Smokey
Can you dig it, Smokey?
Got four on the floor and four in the air on that one, didn't we?
Goodness gracious. 'Bout ta bust my shocks
Well, that Jeep of mine made Smokey whine His rig was made of lead He was mired in fourteen feet of mud So he radioed ahead I pulled up onto the blacktop Went crashin' on through the rail Sakes alive! I had twenty-five more Smokeys on my tail
Now I had racin' stripes and dual pipes And Smokey had a Ford Had a mill with a four pot carb, you know But Smokey's stroked and bored Well, the race was on, but I had the edge With a rig that'll never fail Got a CJ-5 with a four-wheel drive Settin' out back a' the jail
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"Wolf Creek Pass"
Me an' Earl was haulin' chickens on a flatbed out of Wiggins And we'd spent all night on the uphill side of thirty-seven miles of hell Called Wolf Creek Pass. Which is up on the Great Divide? We was settin' there suckin' toothpicks, drinkin' Nehi and onion soup mix And I said, "Earl, let's mail a card to Mother then send them chickens on down the other side Yeah, let's give 'em a ride"
Wolf Creek Pass, way up on the Great Divide Truckin' on down the other side
Well, Earl put down his bottle, mashed his foot down on the throttle And then a couple'a boobs with a thousand cubes in a nineteen-forty-eight Peterbilt screamed to life We woke up the chickens
Well, we roared up offa that shoulder sprayin' pine cones, rocks, and boulders And put four hundred head of them Rhode Island reds and a couple a' burnt-out roosters on the line Look out below; 'cause here we go
Wolf Creek Pass, way up on the Great Divide Truckin' on down the other side
Well, we commenced to truckin' and them hens commenced to cluckin' And then Earl took out a match and scratched his pants and lit up the unused half of a dollar cigar and took a puff Says "My, ain't this purdy up here"
I says, "Earl, this hill can spill us. You better slow down or you gonna kill us Just make one mistake and it's the Pearly Gates for them eight-five crates a' USDA-approved cluckers You wanna hit second?"
Wolf Creek Pass, way up on the Great Divide Truckin' on down the other side
Well, Earl grabbed on the shifter and he stabbed her into fifth gear And then the chromium-plated, fully-illuminated genuine accessory shift knob come right off in his hand I says, "You wanna screw that thing back on, Earl?"
He was tryin' to thread it on there when the fire fell off a' his cigar And dropped on down, sorta rolled around, and then lit in the cuff of Earl's pants and burned a hole in his sock Yeah, sorta set him right on fire
I looked on outta the window and I started countin' phone poles Goin' by at the rate of four to the seventh power Well I put two and two together, and added twelve and carried five Come up with twenty-two thousand telephone poles an hour
I looked at Earl and his eyes was wide, his lip was curled, and his leg was fried And his hand was froze to the wheel like a tongue to a sled in the middle of a blizzard I says, "Earl, I'm not the type to complain; but the time has come for me to explain That if you don't apply some brake real soon, they're gonna have to pick us up with a stick and a spoon"
Well, Earl rared back, and cocked his leg, stepped as down as hard as he could on the brake And the pedal went clear to the floor and stayed there, right there on the floor He said it was sorta like steppin' on a plum
Well, from there on down it just wasn't real purdy: it was hairpin county and switchback city One of 'em looked like a can full'a worms; another one looked like malaria germs Right in the middle of the whole damn show was a real nice tunnel, now wouldn't you know?
Sign says clearance to the twelve-foot line, but the chickens was stacked to thirteen-nine Well we shot that tunnel at a hundred-and-ten, like gas through a funnel and eggs through a hen And we took that top row of chickens off slicker than scum off a Louisiana swamp Went down and around and around and down 'til we run outta ground at the edge of town Bashed into the side of the feed store... in downtown Pagosa Springs
Wolf Creek Pass, way up on the Great Divide Truckin' on down the other side Wolf Creek Pass, way up on the Great Divide Truckin' on down the other side
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Good times back in the day
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The Old Man had that very same tape. We always played it in the wrecker on the way to the Ebensburg Auto Auction. I think he had another one, but I don’t recall the title. The song “Crispy Critters” was on it. McCall was one of the good ones. “Convoy” was 90% responsible for the CB Radio craze in the early 70s. All that damn talking, and mostly nothing but BS. 7mm
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=weGoTt3ZjGARush Limbaugh loved this version of Silent Night by Mannheim Steamroller. He played it every day on his radio show, during the Christmas season. CW McCall was Mannheim Steamroller.
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