The Legend-News
What We Got Here in this edition of The Legend-News.
- Whatchu Talkin' 'Bout, C.W.?: The true meaning of "Convoy".
- C.W. McCall Tour 2002: Get ready.
- T.J. Hooker Doesn't Look That Good: Accessorizing your vehicle.
- Old Home Café: C.W. and T. Tommy, Day Two.
- Song A’ Th’ Week: "Convoy".
Whatchu Talkin' 'Bout, C.W.?
A lingo-istic explanation.
If you're a fan of C.W. McCall — and if you're not, why are you reading this? — your age is probably over thirty years old, and you were around back when C.W. McCall was fresh out of the shrinkwrap, a couple of years B.D. (that's "Before Digital"). But you might be a young'un (that's old coot speak for "kid") and you may never have jawed on a CB radio, in which case some of C.W.'s songs might not be completely intelligible to you. "Convoy", in particular, uses a few phrases that the common juvenile wouldn't be expected to hear unless that juvie's old man hauled stuff for a living.
So, in a valiant effort to make the words of C.W. McCall more accessible to the modern world, The Legend-News will be deconstructing a few of C.W.'s songs with the intention of defining the lesser-known terms that lie within. For our first attempt, we're tackling the Number One Trucking Song Of All Time, "Convoy". (And if you disagree with that "Number One" designation, then let's step out back, "Teddy Bear".)
Coincidentally (ha!), this week's visit to the Old Home Café continues C.W.'s week with T. Tommy in November 1975, and the song under discussion is (surprise) "Convoy". So what we've got here is the first of a few insights into the so-called "trucker/CB craze" of the mid-'70s, with a portion of the life of the real Bill Fries. Enjoy.
C.W. McCall Tour 2002
A lot of driving in a big circle.
We haven't mentioned this Tour lately, and you ought to start planning your vacation around it. Sure, it's only a couple of days, but how often will you get an excuse to visit the Iowa neighborhood of C.W. McCall and meet a few rabid Crispy Critters, uh, fans?
The short version: on Friday, June 7, we'll start in Omaha and visit a few spots in Nebraska. We're hoping for a tour of American Gramaphone, the House That Chip Built. On Saturday, we'll buzz through the Iowa countryside, looking for a pay telephone that's "four miles north of Mondamin", stopping for pictures in the towns that C.W. mentions in his songs, and definitely pausing at the original Old Home Café in Pisgah.
You can get an overview of the area from the big map that's on the Tour 2002 page.
Remember, this is a loosely-organized outing. There's no list that you've got to sign up on; just show up and have fun. We'll be posting more details as we get them finalized.
T.J. Hooker Doesn't Look That Good
What to put on the hood of your vehicle.
In the Motion Picture "CONVOY", the Rubber Duck's Mack truck sports an unusual hood ornament. It's a duck that looks like it joined the SeaBees (show this picture to a Navy vet; he'll know).
Want one of these on your four- or eighteen-wheeler? John Billings of Billings Artworks (motto: "The Best Awards Money Can't Buy") — and the company that makes the actual Grammy awards — has the original molds of the hood ornaments that were produced for the movie "CONVOY", and the Billmeister is making copies. Technically, they're not replicas, because they're the real thing. And you can have one for $US85.00 plus shipping.
For more details, you can contact John via e-mail, or via snail mail at
Billings Artworks
P.O. Box 257
Ridgway, CO 81432
Sure, you could stick a yellow plastic rubber duckie on your hood, but would that really impress the chicks/guys?
Old Home Café
Back where it all began
C.W. McCall continues his week of co-hosting Music City U.S.A. with T. Tommy Cutrer, 18 November 1975.
[T. Tommy] Tell me the story about the convoy.
[C.W.] Ah, "Convoy", that's dedicated to all my truckin' friends out there. You see, usually crime does not pay, you know, the smokies usually win. But on "Convoy", the truckers win. I mean, they get clear across the country and they beat out all the bear traps and everything else that they can throw up in front of them including bears in the air and flies in the sky and you-name-it.
[T. Tommy] Do you have a CB radio in your vehicle?
[C.W.] Yeah, I do. I have one in my Jeep, and I talk to truckers all the time. My handle is "Rubber Duck".
[T. Tommy] "Rubber Duck"? My handle is "Shagnasty".
[C.W.] "Shagnasty"? Dog-gone-it, 10-4, Shagnasty. You got a copy on me out there?
[T. Tommy] Mercy me! That's a big 10-4. You hittin' about 9 here on this little ol' radio. I don't know what I've got hooked up, but it looks to me like a bunch a' barbed wire.
[C.W.] All right, you got the lingo. That's what Convoy is all about.
[T. Tommy] Yeah, that's the story. Here's C.W. McCall, the story of "Convoy".
Song A’ Th’ Week
Words without music. Call 'em poems.
Everyone who doesn't know the words to this song, raise your hand. Yeah, you in the back? Get 'im, boys!
Herewith, an attempt to explain just what the heck the words in this song actually mean.
Convoy
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
From the album
Black Bear Road
[On the CB]
Ah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck.
You gotta copy on me, Pig Pen, c'mon?
Ah, yeah, 10-4, Pig Pen, fer shure, fer shure.
By golly, it's clean clear to Flag Town, c'mon.
Yeah, that's a big 10-4 there, Pig Pen, yeah, we definitely got the front door, good buddy.
Mercy sakes alive, looks like we got us a convoy…
Was the dark of the moon on the sixth of June
In a Kenworth pullin' logs
Cab-over Pete with a reefer on
And a Jimmy haulin' hogs
We is headin' for bear on I-one-oh
'Bout a mile outta Shaky Town
I says, "Pig Pen, this here's the Rubber Duck.
"And I'm about to put the hammer down."
[Chorus]
'Cause we got a little convoy
Rockin' through the night.
Yeah, we got a little convoy,
Ain't she a beautiful sight?
Come on and join our convoy
Ain't nothin' gonna get in our way.
We gonna roll this truckin' convoy
'Cross the U-S-A.
Convoy!
[On the CB]
Ah, breaker, Pig Pen, this here's the Duck. And, you wanna back off them hogs? Yeah, 10-4, 'bout five mile or so. Ten, roger. Them hogs is gettin' in-tense up here.
By the time we got into Tulsa Town,
We had eighty-five trucks in all.
But they's a roadblock up on the cloverleaf,
And them bears was wall-to-wall.
Yeah, them smokies is thick as bugs on a bumper;
They even had a bear in the air!
I says, "Callin' all trucks, this here's the Duck.
"We about to go a-huntin' bear."
[Chorus]
'Cause we got a great big convoy
Rockin' through the night.
Yeah, we got a great big convoy,
Ain't she a beautiful sight?
Come on and join our convoy
Ain't nothin' gonna get in our way.
We gonna roll this truckin' convoy
'Cross the U-S-A.
Convoy!
[On the CB]
Ah, you wanna give me a 10-9 on that, Pig Pen?
Negatory, Pig Pen; you're still too close.
Yeah, them hogs is startin' to close up my sinuses. Mercy sakes, you better back off another ten.
Well, we rolled up Interstate 44
Like a rocket sled on rails.
We tore up all of our swindle sheets,
And left 'em settin' on the scales.
By the time we hit that Chi-town,
Them bears was a-gettin' smart:
They'd brought up some reinforcements
From the Illinoise National Guard.
There's armored cars, and tanks, and Jeeps,
And rigs of ev'ry size.
Yeah, them chicken coops was full'a bears
And choppers filled the skies.
Well, we shot the line and we went for broke
With a thousand screamin' trucks
An' eleven long-haired Friends a' Jesus
In a chartreuse micra-bus.
[On the CB]
Ah, Rubber Duck to Sodbuster, come over. Yeah, 10-4, Sodbuster? Lissen, you wanna put that micra-bus right behind that suicide jockey? Yeah, he's haulin' dynamite, and he needs all the help he can get.
Well, we laid a strip for the Jersey shore
And prepared to cross the line
I could see the bridge was lined with bears
But I didn't have a dog-goned dime.
I says, "Pig Pen, this here's the Rubber Duck.
"We just ain't a-gonna pay no toll."
So we crashed the gate doing ninety-eight
I says "Let them truckers roll, 10-4."
'Cause we got a mighty convoy
Rockin' through the night.
Yeah, we got a mighty convoy,
Ain't she a beautiful sight?
Come on and join our convoy
Ain't nothin' gonna get in our way.
We gonna roll this truckin' convoy
'Cross the U-S-A.
[On the CB]
Ah, 10-4, Pig Pen, what's your twenty?
OMAHA? Well, they oughta know what to do with them hogs out there fer shure.
Well, mercy sakes, good buddy, we gonna back on outta here, so keep the bugs off your glass and the bears off your… tail.
We'll catch you on the flip-flop. This here's the Rubber Duck on the side. We gone. 'Bye,'bye.
Old Home Café
Part Two
[T. Tommy] That's a fine piece of material. The boys down the road ought to appreciate that.
[C.W.] Yeah, they're gonna like that, I think.
[T. Tommy] Are you married, C.W.? That story, "Black Bear Road": it really is like your family?
[C.W.] That's right. R.J., that's my wife, and the kids' names are not the same names as my real kids. But all these stories that I do are based on fairly true experiences. You know we tinker with the truth a little bit in them, but they're all based on things I've done or seen or heard about.
[T. Tommy] Where did you come up with the idea of writing these funny stories?
[C.W.] Well, it really started with the commercials — as I told you about on the previous show, we were talkin' about it — but "Wolf Creek Pass" was our second release and that was based on the true place, Wolf Creek Pass out in Colorado. And I just have been to these places and I listen to the truckers, I listen to them talk, and I try to keep in mind how they sound. And they're kinda dry and straight-ahead and matter-of-fact, you know; there's no emotion.
[T. Tommy] Now and then you'll catch an hilarious cat out there, he wants to be a comedian. But very seldom; they're pretty straight-forward. That's the truth.
The Legend-News is Copyright 2002 TechRen Enterprises. "I'll be willin' to be movin'." Thanks to Bill Fries and Chip Davis for the words and music.
