P'té quel pied je viens de me ré-envoyer un disque de Bo Diddley... Une compile que j'avais topé en 89 ou 90... Bah ça m'a rappelé direct mes 15 piges quand je suis resté bab' devant ce truc...
Dans cette compil' il y a la plupart des hits incontournables mais aussi quelques titres moins hymnesques mais tout aussi puissants dont le phénoménal Dearest Darling... En 58 je crois bien que personne s'arrachait les cordes vocales comme ça en dehors de Little Richard...
Et aussi un titre qui m'a toujours fait tripper... Say Man... Basiquement un échange de vannes foireuses entre Bo et son joueur de Maracas, Jerome Green (le Jerome de Bring It To Jerome), sur le mode ta meuf, ta mère, t'es moche, tu sers à rien...
Say man,
Whats that boy?
I want to tell you bout your girlfriend,
What about my girl?
Well, you dont look strong enough to take the message,
Im strong enough,
I might hurt your feelings,
My feelings are already hurt by being here with you,
Well, I was walking down the street with your girl the other day,
Ah-ha,
And the wind was blowin real hard,
Is that right?
And the wind blew her hair into my face,
Ah-ha,
You know what else happened?
What happened?
The wind blew her hair into her face,
Yeh?
And we went a little further; you wanna hear the rest of it?
I might as well,
The wind blew her hair into the street!
Ok; since you told me about my girl, Im gonna tell you about yours. I was walking down the street with your girl,
Yes?
I took her home, for a drink, you know,
Took her home?
Yeh, jus for a drink,
Oh,
But that chick looked so ugly, she had to sneak up on the glass to get a drink of water!
Youve got the nerve to call somebody ugly; why you so ugly the stork that brought you in the world oughta be arrested!
Thats alright; my momma didnt have to put a sheet on my head so sleep could slip up on me!
Look-a here!
Whats that?
Where are you from?
South america,
Whats that?
South america,
You dont look like no south american to me,
Im still from south america,
What part?
South texas!
Where are your workin boots at?
Ive got em on,
Those arent no boots you got on; those broguettes!
Hey, look-a here!
Whats that?
Ive been tryin to figure out what you is,
I already figured out what you is!
Whats that?
You that thing I throw peanuts at!
Look-a here!
Whats that?
You should be ashamed of yourself,
Why?
Calling people ugly,
I didnt call you ugly,
What you say?
I said you was ruined, thats all!
You know somethin?
What?
You look like youve bin whooped with a ugly-stick!
Hey! I aint got nothin to do with it, but I beat the fellah right...!