by Arlo
Wanna hear You know that Indians never ate clams. They have 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 talking clams in general, I'm talking about each clam! I mean one was a couple of million years old or older. So they could have got bigger than 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 sitting under the water waiting for you. I'm about coming after you.
Imagine on one of them boats coming over to America, like Columbus or something, standing there at night on watch, 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 ain't watching. You the waves against the side of the ship. The moon is going the clouds. You hear the pitter patter of little on deck. IS THAT YOU KIDS? IT AIN'T. MY GOD. IT'S THIS GIANT CLAM!
Imagine those little feet on deck. A clam twice the size of the ship. Feet first. standing there with fear, you grab one of these. This is a pin. They used to have these 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 have stuck in the holes all the sides 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 feet! back into the ocean would go a hurt, but not defeated, giant clam. Ready to again when opportunity was better.
You not even the coastal villages was safe from them big clams. You know them big clams had an range of about 15 miles. of that. I mean our early pioneers and the built little houses all up and the coast you know. A little inland and stuff like And they didn't have houses like we got now, with and stuff. They built little out back. And late at night, maybe a kid would have to go, and he'd go out there in the moonlight. And all they'd hear for around... (loud clap/belch)....one less kid for America. One smiling, smurking, humungus clam.
So Americans built forts. Them forts. You them pictures of them forts with the wooden all around. You probably thought them was for Indians. But that's stupid! 'Cause Indians know doors. But clams didn't. if a clam knew about a door, so what? A clam fit in a door. I mean, he'd come stomping up to a fort at night, put them on them points, jump back crying, coming out of them everywhere. But Americans live in forts forever. You couldn't just one big fort around America. How would you go to the
So what did was they formed groups of people. I mean they had groups of people all up and down the coast these alliances. Like up North it was call the Clamshell Alliance. And farther South is was called the Catfish Alliance. had these Alliances all up and down the coast defending themselves these threatening monsters. These humungus clams. And they'd go out there, if there was fifteen of them, be singing songs in fifteen part harmony. And when one part disappeared, that's how they knew where the be.
Which is why Americans only in four part harmony to very day. That proved to be too dangerous. See, what they did was be singing these songs called Clam Chanties, and they'd these big spears called clampoons. And they'd be up and down the beach and the method they eventually devised where they'd this guy, the most strongest heavy true blue American, courageous type dude they could find and have him out there walking up and down the beach by with other chicken dudes hiding the sand dunes somewhere.
be singing the verses. They'd be singing the chorus. And clams would hear 'em. And clams hate music. So would come out of the water and they'd after this one guy. And all you'd see soon was flying all over, the sand UPANDOWNTHEBEACHMANMANCLAMCLAMMANMANCLAM 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 and stab the shit out of him their clampoons.
the way it was. That was one way to deal with them. The other way was to two clams together. l don't believe it. I'm losing it. Hey. can you do. Another shot to hell.
Hey, was serious back then. This was very serious. I these songs now are just piddley folk songs. But back then songs were controversial. These was radical, almost revolutionary songs. Because was different and was a threat to America. That's right. So we want to sing this song about the one last... You see what they did was was one man, he was one of men, his name will always be remembered, his name was Reuben Clamzo, and he was one of the last clam men there ever was. He stuck the clam stab, the last clampoon into the last clam that was ever on continent.
Knowing he be out of work in an hour. He did it anyway so you and me could go to the beach in relative safety. That's right. Made safe for the likes of you and me. And so we sing song in his memory. He went into like most 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 jump and they can 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 guy by the name of Reuben Clamzo, and the song place right after he stabbed this clam and the clam was, going through this kinda dance over on the side somewhere. The song starts and he goes into and takes you through the I next...
I sing the part of the guy on the by himself. I go like "Poor old Reuben Clamzo" and you go "Clamzo Boys, Clamzo". That's the part of the fourteen chicken dudes on the other side. That's what used to sing. They'd be calling these out of the water. Like taunting them, making fun of them. Clams 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 know of these are still around. Still defending America against things like them clams. If you wants to join one, now you have some historic background. So you know these guys are coming from. It's not just 60's movement or something, these go back a long time.
Notice the distinction you're going to to make now between the first and easy "Clamzo Clamzo" and the complicated "Clamzo Me Boys Clamzo". Stay serious. Folk songs are serious. That's what Pete told me. "Arlo I only 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 that's a big clam... 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. Let's do it in A...for A clam is coming. Better get this song done quick. The of Clamzo and His Strange Daughter in the Key of A.
1. Oh old Reuben Clamzo (I) Clamzo boys Oh poor old Clamzo (II) Clamzo me boys
2. Oh, Reuben was no (Clamzo Clamzo) (Refrain I) So they him on a whaler (Clamzo me Clamzo) (Refrain II)
3. Because he was no (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 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 he got his seaman's papers (Ref. I) He's a to the whalers (Ref. II)
8.And he sails where 'er the blow (Ref I) As the bastard on the go (Ref. II)
9 Oh poor old Reuben (Ref. I) Oh old Reuben Clamzo (Ref. II)