- A Camp – The Bluest Eyes in Texas
- Billy Joe Shaver – Old Chunk of Coal
- Blaze Foley – Clay Pigeons
- Blaze Foley – If I Could Only Fly
- Blaze Foley – Let Me Ride in Your Big Cadillac
- Bob Dylan – Not Dark Yet
- Bobbie Gentry – Ode to Billie Joe
- Bruce Springsteen – County Fair
- Buck Owens – Under Your Spell Again
- Conway Twitty & Loretta Lynn – After the Fire is Gone
- Daniel Johnston – Country Song
- Daniel Romano – Hard On You
- Dave Dudley – Six Days on the Road
- David Allan Coe – Longhaired Redneck
- David Allan Coe – You Never Even Called Me By My Name
- David Allan Coe – Take This Job and Shove It
- Dean Martin – Houston
- Deana Carter – Strawberry Wine
- Dolly Parton - Jolene
- Eddie Noack – Psycho
- Eddie Noack – Dolores
- Eddy Arnold – Make the World Go Away
- George Jones – If Drinkin’ Don’t Kill Me (Her Memory Will)
- Gillian Welch – Elvis Presley Blues
- Glen Campbell – Wichita Lineman
- Glen Campbell – Galveston
- Guy Clark – Dublin Blues
- Guy Clark – Let Him Roll
- Hank Thompson – A Broken Heart and a Glass of Beer
- Hank Williams – I’m So Lonesome I could Cry
- Hank Williams – I’ll Never Get Out of This World Alive
- Hank Williams – Lonesome Whistle
- Hank Williams – Lost Highway
- Hank Williams – There’s a Tear in My Beer
- Holly Golightly – An Eye for an Empty Heart
- Holly Golightly – On the Fire
- Holly Golightly – Black Heart
- Hurray For the Riff Raff – Blue Ridge Mountain
- Jerry Jeff Walker – Pissin’ In the Wind
- Jessi Colter – Why You Been Gone So Long
- Jessi Colter – I’m Looking for Blue Eyes
- John Prine – In Spite of Ourselves
- Johnny Cash – Cocaine Blues
- Kitty Wells – It Wasn’t God Who Made Honky Tonk Angels
- Kris Kristofferson – Sunday Mornin’ Comin’ Down
- Lee Hazlewood – I’d Rather Be Your Enemy
- Lee Hazlewood – Long Black Train
- Lindi Ortega – Tin Star
- Loretta Lynn – Fist City
- Loretta Lynn – The Devil Gets His Due
- Loretta Lynn – Rated X
- Loretta Lynn – One’s On the Way
- Loretta Lynn – Don’t Come Home A-Drinkin’ (With Lovin’ On Your Mind)
- Los Lobos – La Pistola Y El Corazon
- Lucinda Williams – Metal Firecracker
- Lyle Lovett – Closing Time
- Marty Robbins – Big Iron
- Merle Haggard – Going Where The Lonely Go
- Merle Haggard – The Bottle Let Me Down
- Merle Haggard – Are the Good Times Really Over
- Nanci Griffith – Love at the Five and Dime
- Nick Cave – Red Right Hand
- Nikki Lane – Gone, Gone, Gone
- Patsy Cline – Sweet Dreams
- Patsy Cline – Strange
- Patsy Cline – Leavin’ On Your Mind
- Ray Wylie Hubbard – Drunken Poet’s Dream
- September 67 – What’s Wrong With Alice
- Shakey Graves – Only Son
- Steve Earle & The Dukes – Burnin’ It Down
- Surgill Simpson – Long White Line
- Tanya Tucker – Blood Red And Goin’ Down
- Tanya Tucker – Delta Dawn
- Tompall Glaser – Lovin’ Her Was Easier (Than Anything I’ll Ever Do Again)
- Townes Van Zandt – Waiting Around to Die
- Townes Van Zandt – White Freightliner Blues
- Townes Van Zandt – Pancho and Lefty
- Townes Van Zandt – Tecumseh Valley
- Townes Van Zandt – Don’t Take It Too Bad
- Waylon Jennings – I’ve Always Been Crazy
- Waylon Jennings – Stop the World (And Let Me Off)
- Waylon Jennings – Singer Of Sad Songs
- Widowspeak – True Believer
- Willie Nelson – Night Life
- Willie Nelson – Bloody Mary Morning
- Willie Nelson – Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain
- Willie Nelson – Funny How Time Slips Away
- Willie Nelson – Hello Walls
- Willie Nelson - Crazy
The Mother's Best Flour Radio Show w/ Hank Williams
Townes Van Zandt - Waitin' Around to Die
Loretta Lynn - Fist City
Holly Golightly - On the Fire
Waylon Jennings - I've Always Been Crazy
Dave Dudley - Six Days On the Road
David Allan Coe - Long Haired Redneck
Lyle Lovett w/ Nanci Griffith - Closing Time
Cast King - Numb
Kris Kristofferson - Sunday Morning Coming Down
Terry Reid - Brave Awakening
Tanya Tucker - Blood Red and Goin' Down

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p.s. Hey. Have we ever had a country music post before? I can't remember. Seems like we must have, and yet ... Guessing not, that ice is fully and gloriously broken now thanks to scribe-plus and d.l. Chris Dankland. Don't be scared. I streamed his playlist a few days ago, and I am a bettered, savvier, person consequently. Nice videos and pix too. You can't lose, so don't, and thank you. Big up and hugs and a deep bow to boot to you, Chris! ** David Ehrenstein, You've got to love an escort who invents words. It's one of the signs of purchasability. ** Bill, Hi. Yeah, I thought maybe he's in a band or something and is looking to serve double-duty while he's on the road? Literally where do I find them? I think there about 15 escort sites I check monthly at the moment. The most fruitful tends to be gayromeo. Would imagine catharsis is the least Swans can do. Get expunged! Let the right one out! ** Scunnard, Hi, J. Yeah, the post-something-big wobble. I think I know what you mean even big time. I see your wish of luck, and double it. ** Steevee, Hi. Is that the actor who played Dammer in a movie about Dahmer? I don't think I saw it. Luckily, Dammer wasn't my friend's type and luckily he didn't find being stalked sexy. ** Kier, Hi, hi, hi, Kier! Ha ha. Silje deserves to have a fairytale written about her. Good to see you, pal! Uh, I'll give you the highlights of things I can remember about the last days 'cos it has blurred as a whole. Mostly working on the sound-mix of Zac's and my film. It's sounding crazy great now, and we should be finished early next week. It seems pretty certain that we weren't selected for Cannes, which isn't a surprise at all, but it would have been cool. On to the next. I also spent a lot of time and stress trying to nail down a new apartment. Man, the hoops I've been told to jump through, fuck. Anyway, barring the unforeseen, one hour from now I will sign the contract for a year's rent on a new place. Otherwise, uh, I did a birthday brunch with/for Gisele and select friends. Then we went to a performance festival at Palais de Tokyo. The performances were really bad, but being there is alway fun. Zac and I went to the opening of the annual Nouveau Festival at the Centre Pompidou -- Gisele and I co-curated it one year -- last night, and, as has been the case the last few times, it just gets lazier and less exciting ever year. It used to be really fun. Now it's just like a bad art show. I forget what else. Really, it's almost entirely been film work and trying to find an apartment. So, you ... today... ? How did you guys get along? ** _Black_Acrylic, That would be very cool. Fingers crossed. ** Zach, Hey, man! Really good to see you! In an interestingly non-computer way? That sounds fresh. Things are really busy with me, but good. I have to move by the end of the month. Huge drag. Huge organizing and cleaning and stuff to do. That's weighing on me, but everything else is pretty great, I must say. And with you? ** Keaton, I'm always in a French film mood, I think. Sweet. Every Van Sant movie? You are a forgiving soul or something. Thanks! ** Misanthrope, I think if RP had been in the film he might have demanded changes to the script to x-out the dumb shit, and that certainly would have improved matters. But who knows. Okay, that's trippy: the mom-killing bad tennis player who wanted to play you. For some reason, his being a bad player and wanting to play is the most interesting part to me. And to play you. I wonder what you represented to him? Maybe you should write him in prison and ask. Pre-internet, 'little' murders like that were locals only. ** Sypha, Hi, James. Swampiness is understandable. Meet too. Ooh, that post about your book is a must, if you don't mind. Thank you, and I hope the swamp recedes soon. ** Okay. Spend your day listening up and using our eyesight as Chris hopes you will, please? I'll see you tomorrow.