Subject: Favorite Covers

While the former bird song uses the word "bird" numerous more times............the latter barely edges out on the funk-o-meter, methinks.

Two excellent choices gentlemen.  Buzz, while I have no doubt those Chris Stapleton concert goers enjoy his rendition I doubt that few, if any, would claim it's the greatest song ever written.  

I'm certain many Skynyrd fans loved the song as well, as did the fans of the cover band with a good licensing agreement who called themselves Lynyrd Skynyrd.

mrbuck 

Ok, here's something for you S&G SOS (using acronyms for outskirts's benefit) discussers:

The sound of silence? Researchers demonstrate people hear it -- ScienceDaily

This is intriguing to me, because of a vivid memory from several decades ago.  I was on the top of one of those balds in the Smokies, by myself, on a beautiful day, marked by a total absence of wind, or any other sound-generating phenomenon where I was.  Oh, there might have been a distant bird every once in a while, but I don't even remember that.  But what I was struck by, was this very thing:  "silence" seemed to have a 'sound'.  It didn't seem to be in my headbone, or blood pumping, or anything physiological.  It was eerie; I remember thinking at the time, "Is this what "the ether" sounds like?"  I believe it was Andrews Bald, but don't quote me on that.  It looked very much like this:

.......which *is* Andrews Bald.  To be someplace like that, and be most impressed by the silence is quite amazing - at least to me.  I've spent a fair amount of time in wilderness, all over the place, but this particular moment really seemed unique.  And it lasted for as long as I was there.

 And..........since with my tinnitus I can no longer experience that (and miss it terribly).........I've always wanted to know exactly what 'that' was.  This is the closest explanation I've encountered.  

Cover this. Learn by Friday 

Well, there was this movie I seen one time

About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck

He was shot down by a hungry kid trying to make a name for himself

The townspeople wanted to crush that

kid down and string him up by the neck

Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody pulp

As the dying gunfighter lay in the sun and gasped for his last breath

Turn him loose, let him go, let him say he outdrew me fair and square

I want him to feel what it's like to every moment face his death

Well, I keep seeing this stuff and it just comes a-rolling in

And you know it blows right through me like a ball and chain

You know I can't believe we've

lived so long and are still so far apart

The memory of you keeps callin' after me like a rollin' train

I can still see the day that you came to me on the painted desert

In your busted down Ford and your platform heels

I could never figure out why you chose that particular place to meet

Ah, but you were right, it was perfect as I got in behind the wheel

Well, we drove that car all night 'til we got into San Anton'

And we slept near the Alamo, your skin was so tender and soft

Way down in Mexico you went out to

find a doctor and you never came back

I would have gone on after you but I

didn't feel like letting my head get blown off

Well, we're drivin' this car and

The sun is comin' up over the Rockies

Now I know she ain't you but she's here

And she's got that dark rhythm in her soul

But I'm too over the edge and I ain't in

the mood anymore to remember the times when

I was your only man

And she don't want to remind me

She knows this car would go out of control

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville

curls, teeth like pearls shining like the

moon above

Brownsville girl

Show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey

Love

Well, we crossed the panhandle and then we headed towards Amarillo

We pulled up where Henry Porter used to live

He owned a wreckin' lot outside of

town about a mile

Ruby was in the backyard hanging

clothes, she had her red hair tied back

She saw us come rolling up in a trail of dust

She says, "Henry ain't here but you can

Come on in, he'll be back in a little while."

Then she told us how times were tough

And about how she was thinkin' of bummin' a

ride back to from where she started

But she changed the subject every time money came up

She said, "Welcome to the land of the living dead."

But you can tell she was so broken-hearted

She said, "Even the swap meets

around here are getting pretty corrupt."

"How far are y'all going?" Ruby asked us with a sigh

We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn

'Til the sun peels the paint and the seat

covers fade and the water moccasin dies."

Ruby just smiled and said, "Ah, you know some babies never learn."

Something about that movie though

Well I just can't get it out of my head

But I can't remember why I was in it

Or what part I was supposed to play

All I remember about it was Gregory Peck and the way people moved

And a lot of them seemed to be lookin' my way

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville

Curls, teeth like pearls shining like the

Moon above

Brownsville girl

If you show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey

Love

Well, they were looking for somebody with a pompadour

I was crossin' the street when shots rang out

I didn't know whether to duck or to run, so I ran

"We got him cornered in the churchyard, " I heard somebody shout

Well, you saw my picture in the Corpus

Christi Tribune. Underneath it, it said, "A

Man with no alibi."

You went out on a limb to testify for me, you said I was with you

Then when I saw you break down in

front of the judge and cry real tears

It was the best acting I saw anybody do

Now I've always been the kind of person

That doesn't like to trespass but sometimes

You just find yourself over the line

Oh if there's an original thought out there, I could use it right now

You know, I feel pretty good

But that ain't sayin' much. I could feel a whole lot

better

If you were just here by my side to show me how

Well, I'm standin' in line in the

rain to see a movie starring Gregory Peck

Yeah, but you know it's not the one that I had in mind

He's got a new one out now, I don't even know what it's about

But I'll see him in anything so I'll stand in line

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville

Curls, teeth like pearls shining like the

Moon above

Brownsville girl

Show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey

Love

You know, it's funny how things never

Turn out the way you had 'em planned

The only thing we knew for sure about

Henry Porter is that his name wasn't Henry

Porter

And you know there was somethin' about

you baby that I liked that was always too

good for this world

Just like you always said there was

something about me you liked that I left 

in the French Quarter

Strange how people who suffer together

have stronger connections than people who

are most content

I don't have any regrets, they can talk about me plenty when I'm gone

You always said people don't do what they

believe in, they just do what's most convenient

then they repent

And I always said, "Hang on to me

baby, and let's hope that the roof stays on."

There was a movie I seen one time, I think I sat through it twice

I don't remember who I was or where I was bound

All I remember about it was it starred

Gregory Peck, he wore a gun and he was shot

in the back

Seems like a long time ago, long before the stars were torn down

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville

Curls, teeth like pearls shining like the

Moon above

Brownsville girl

Show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey

Love

repeat a few times

TN, 

I've had a few moments like that, the most memorable (and absolutely quiet) were associated with a heavy blanket of snow. Truly remarkable how that feels. 

Sky Diving, once the parachute (hopefully) pops open.

Technically not one of my "favorite" covers, but just some outrageous unabashed-but-tasteful shredding by one of my buddies.  He starts about 5:30, but becomes a monster about 8:00.

Little Wing - Guthrie Trapp, Daniel Donato, Lindsay Ell and Sadler Vaden (youtube.com)