by Guthrie
hear something? You know that Indians never ate clams. They didn't linguini! And so what happened was that clams was allowed to unmolested in the coastal waters of for millions of years. And they got big, and I ain't about clams in general, I'm talking each clam! I mean each one was a couple of million years old or older. So could have got bigger than this whole room. And when they get big, God gives them little feet so they could walk around easier. And when they get feet, they get dangerous. I'm talking real dangerous. I ain't talking about under the waiting for you. I'm talking about coming after you.
Imagine being on one of them coming over to discover America, Columbus or something, standing there at on watch, everyone else is either drunk or asleep. And you're for America and the boat's up and down. And you don't like it anyhow. But you gotta stand and watch, for what. Only he knows, and he watching. You hear the waves lapping the side of the ship. The moon is behind the clouds. You hear the pitter patter of little footprints on deck. IS YOU KIDS? IT AIN'T. MY GOD. THIS HUMUNGUS GIANT CLAM!
Imagine those feet coming on deck. A clam twice the of the ship. Feet first. You're standing shivering with fear, you grab one of these. This is a belaying pin. They used to have stuck in the all around the ship ..you probably didn't know this is for; you probably had an idea, but you were wrong. They used to these stuck in the holes all the sides of the ship. Everywhere. You know what this is for unless you was that guy night.
I mean, you'd grab this out of the hole, run on there, BAM BAM on little feet! back into the ocean would go a hurt, but not defeated, giant clam. Ready to strike when opportunity was better.
You know not even the coastal was safe from them big clams. You know big clams had an inland range of 15 miles. Think of that. I mean our early pioneers and the settlers built houses all up and down the you know. A little inland and stuff like that And they didn't have houses we got now, bathrooms and stuff. They built little privies out back. And at night, maybe a kid would to go, and he'd go stomping out there in the moonlight. And all hear for miles around... (loud clap/belch)....one kid for America. One more smiling, smurking, humungus clam.
So Americans forts. Them forts. You know them pictures of them forts the wooden points all around. You probably them points was for Indians. But that's stupid! Indians know about doors. But didn't. Even if a clam knew about a door, so what? A clam couldn't fit in a door. I mean, come stomping up to a at night, put them feet on them points, jump back crying, tears coming out of everywhere. But Americans couldn't live in forever. You couldn't just build one big fort around America. How you go to the
So what they did was they groups of people. I mean they had of people all up and down the coast form these little alliances. Like up it was call the Clamshell Alliance. And farther down is was called the Catfish Alliance. They had Alliances all up and down the coast defending themselves these monsters. These humungus giant clams. And they'd go out there, if there was maybe of them, be singing songs in fifteen part harmony. And when one disappeared, that's how they knew where the clam be.
Which is why Americans only sing in four harmony to this very day. proved to be too dangerous. See, what they did was they'd be singing these songs Clam Chanties, and they'd have big spears called clampoons. And they'd be walking up and down the beach and the they eventually where they'd have this guy, the most strongest heavy true blue American, courageous type dude they could find and they'd have him out walking up and down the beach by with other chicken dudes hiding behind the sand somewhere.
He'd be the verses. They'd be singing the chorus. And clams would hear 'em. And clams music. So clams come out of the water and they'd come after this one guy. And all you'd see soon was flying all over, the flying UPANDOWNTHEBEACHMANMANCLAMCLAMMANMANCLAM FINALLYTHEMANWOULD jump a big sand dune, roll over the side, the clam would come the dune, fall in the hole and guys would come out there and stab the shit out of him with clampoons.
the way it was. That was one way to deal with them. The other way was to weld two together. l don't believe it. I'm losing it. Hey. What can you do. shot to hell.
Hey, this was serious back then. was very serious. I mean these songs now are just piddley songs. But back then these songs were controversial. was radical, almost songs. Because times was different and clams was a threat to America. right. So we want to this song tonight about the one last... You see what they did was was one man, he was one of these men, his will always be remembered, his name was Reuben Clamzo, and he was one of the last clam men there was. He stuck the last clam stab, the last into the last clam that was ever seen on continent.
Knowing he would be out of in an hour. He did it anyway so you and me could go to the beach in relative safety. That's right. Made America for the likes of you and me. And so we sing song in his memory. He went into whaling like of them guys did. And he got out of that when he died. You know, was much dangerous than whales. Clams can run in the water, on the water or on the ground, and are so big sometimes that they can and they can spread their kinda and kinda almost fly like one of them flying squirrels.
You could be standing there that your perfectly and all of a sudden WHOP....That's ' true...And so this is the song of this guy by the of Reuben Clamzo, and the song takes right after he stabbed this clam and the clam was, through this kinda death dance over on the somewhere. The song starts there and he goes into whaling and takes you the I next...
I the part of the guy on the beach by himself. I go like this: "Poor old Clamzo" and you go "Clamzo Boys, Clamzo". That's the part of the fourteen dudes over on the other side. That's what they to sing. They'd be calling clams out of the water. Like taunting them, fun of them. Clams would get real mad and come out.
Here we go. I want you to sing it in you ever have an occasion to join such an Alliance. You some of these Alliances are still around. defending America against things them clams. If you ever wants to join one, now you have some background. So you know where these guys are coming from. It's not just some movement or something, these things go back a time.
Notice the distinction you're going to have to now the first and easy "Clamzo Boys Clamzo" and the more complicated "Clamzo Me Clamzo". Stay serious. Folk songs are serious. That's what Pete Seeger me. "Arlo I want to tell you one thing...folk songs are serious". I said "right". do it in C for Clam... Iet's do it in B...for boy a big clam... Iet' s do it in G for Gee, I that big clam don't see me. Let's do it in F...for he sees me. do it back in A...for A clam is coming. get this song done quick. The Story of Reuben Clamzo and His Strange in the Key of A.
1. Oh old Reuben Clamzo (I) Clamzo boys Oh old Reuben Clamzo (II) Clamzo me Clamzo
2. Oh, was no sailor (Clamzo Clamzo) (Refrain I) So they him on a whaler (Clamzo me Clamzo) (Refrain II)
3. he was no beauty (Ref. I) He would not do his (Ref. II)
4. Because he was so (Ref. I) We gave him five and (Ref. II)
5. Oh Reuben Clamzo's (Ref. I) She begged her dad for (Ref. II)
6 She brang him and water (Ref. I) And a bit more than she (Ref. II)
7 Well he got his papers (Ref. I) He's a to the whalers (Ref. II)
8.And he where 'er the whalefish blow (Ref I) As the hardest on the go (Ref. II)
9 Oh poor old Clamzo (Ref. I) Oh poor old Reuben (Ref. II)