by Guthrie
Wanna hear something? You that Indians never ate clams. didn't have linguini! And so what happened was that clams was allowed to grow in the coastal waters of for millions of years. And they got big, and I talking about clams in general, I'm talking each clam! I mean each one was a couple of million old or older. So imagine they could have got bigger than whole room. And they get that big, God gives them little feet so that they could around easier. And when they get feet, they get dangerous. I'm talking about dangerous. I ain't talking about under the waiting for you. I'm talking about coming after you.
Imagine being on one of them boats coming to discover America, like Columbus or something, there at night on watch, everyone else is 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 there 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 on deck. IS THAT YOU KIDS? IT AIN'T. MY GOD. THIS HUMUNGUS GIANT CLAM!
Imagine those little feet on deck. A clam twice the of the ship. Feet first. You're standing there with fear, you grab one of these. This is a belaying pin. They to have these stuck in the holes all around the ..you probably didn't know what this is you probably had an idea, but you wrong. They used to have these stuck in the holes all along the of the ship. Everywhere. You wouldn't know 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 them little feet! back the ocean go a hurt, but not defeated, humungus clam. Ready to strike again when opportunity was better.
You know not the coastal villages was safe from them big clams. You them big clams had an inland range of about 15 miles. of that. I mean our early and the settlers built little houses all up and the coast you know. A little inland and like that And they didn't have houses like we got now, with bathrooms and stuff. built little out back. And late at night, maybe a kid would have to go, and he'd go stomping out in the moonlight. And all hear for miles around... (loud clap/belch)....one kid for America. One more smiling, smurking, giant clam.
So Americans built forts. forts. You know them pictures of forts with the wooden points all around. You probably thought them was for Indians. But that's stupid! 'Cause Indians about doors. But clams didn't. if a clam knew about a door, so what? A couldn't fit in a door. I mean, he'd come stomping up to a fort at night, put them on them points, jump crying, tears coming out of them everywhere. But Americans couldn't in forts forever. You couldn't just build one big fort around America. How you go to the
So what did was they formed groups of people. I mean they had groups of people all up and the coast form these little alliances. Like up North it was the Clamshell Alliance. And farther down is was called the Catfish Alliance. They had Alliances all up and down the defending themselves against these threatening monsters. These humungus clams. And they'd go out there, if was maybe fifteen of them, they'd be singing songs in fifteen harmony. And when one part disappeared, that's how they knew where the be.
Which is why Americans only sing in four harmony to this very day. That to be too dangerous. See, what they did was they'd be singing these songs Clam Chanties, and have these big spears called clampoons. And they'd be up and down the beach and the method they eventually devised where have this guy, the strongest heavy duty true blue American, courageous type dude they could find and they'd have him out walking up and the beach by himself with other chicken dudes hiding behind the dunes somewhere.
He'd be singing the verses. be singing the chorus. And clams would hear 'em. And clams music. So clams would come out of the water and come after this one guy. And all see pretty soon was flying all over, the sand flying FINALLYTHEMANWOULD jump over a big sand dune, over the side, the clam come over the dune, fall in the hole and fourteen guys would come out there and the shit out of him with clampoons.
the way it was. That was one way to deal with them. The way was to weld two clams 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 these songs now are just piddley folk songs. But back then these songs were controversial. was radical, almost revolutionary songs. Because was different and was a threat to America. That's right. So we to sing this song tonight about the one last... You see what did was there was one man, he was one of these men, his name will be remembered, his was Reuben Clamzo, and he was one of the last great clam men there ever was. He the last clam stab, the last clampoon into the 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 safety. That's right. Made America safe for the likes of you and me. And so we sing song in his memory. He went into whaling most of them guys did. And he got out of when he died. You know, clams 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 jump and they can spread shells and kinda almost fly like one of them flying squirrels.
You could be standing thinking that your perfectly and all of a sudden WHOP....That's ' true...And so this is the of this guy by the name of Reuben Clamzo, and the takes place right after he stabbed this clam and the clam was, going this kinda death dance on the side somewhere. The song starts there and he goes into whaling and you through the I next...
I the part of the guy on the beach by himself. I go this: "Poor old Reuben Clamzo" and you go "Clamzo Boys, Clamzo". That's the part of the fourteen chicken over on the other side. That's what used to sing. They'd be these clams out of the water. Like taunting them, making fun of them. would get real mad and come out.
Here we go. I want you to sing it in case you have an occasion to join such an Alliance. You some of these Alliances are around. Still defending America against things like them clams. If you wants to join one, now you have some historic background. So you know where guys are coming from. It's not just some movement or something, these go back a long time.
Notice the distinction you're going to have to now the first and easy "Clamzo Boys Clamzo" and the more complicated "Clamzo Me Boys Clamzo". serious. Folk songs are serious. That's what Pete Seeger me. "Arlo I only to tell you one thing...folk songs are serious". I said "right". do it in C for Clam... do it in B...for boy that's a big clam... Iet' s do it in G for Gee, I hope that big clam see me. Let's do it in F...for he me. Let's do it back in A...for A is coming. Better get this song done quick. The Story of Reuben Clamzo and His Strange in the Key of A.
1. Oh poor old Clamzo (I) Clamzo Clamzo Oh old Reuben Clamzo (II) Clamzo me boys
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. he was so dirty (Ref. I) We gave him and thirty (Ref. II)
5. Oh Reuben daughter (Ref. I) She begged her dad for (Ref. II)
6 She him wine and water (Ref. I) And a bit than she oughta (Ref. II)
7 he got his seaman's papers (Ref. I) He's a terror to the (Ref. II)
8.And he where 'er the whalefish blow (Ref I) As the hardest on the go (Ref. II)
9 Oh old Reuben Clamzo (Ref. I) Oh poor old Clamzo (Ref. II)