NEW YORK (AP) — Some people, the songs just come out of them. For nearly half a century, they tumbled out of John Prine like nothing.
His songs — compassionate, funny, sage — make up an American songbook that would be staggeringly intimidating if it wasn't so warm and welcoming. He began — with a dare at an infamous open mic — a fully formed songwriter who through calamity and cancer never once wavered in his wry, homespun humanism. He was, anyone would say, as good as they come.
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Prine was raised in the blue-color suburbs of Chicago by parents from Western Kentucky. He learned guitar from his brother. He was a mailman for a time, writing lyrics as he delivered letters. The first song he performed — when coaxed onto that Chicago open-mic stage — was "Sam Stone." It remains one of Prine's most heartbreaking songs. In it, he sings with a deadpan hopelessness about the fate of a drug-addicted veteran: "There's a hole in daddy's arm where all the money goes/ Jesus Christ died for nothin', I suppose."
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In songs that straddled Nashville country and Appalachia folk and fell somewhere in between Johnny Cash and Bob Dylan, Prine sang about characters like Sam Stone. The lonely housewife of "Angel From Montgomery." The elderly couple of "Hello in There." He did so with humor and understanding, and a keen Mark Twain eye that saw us all for what we are -- and loved us anyways. On "Far From Home," Prine, who grew up next to a junkyard, sang: "Ain't it funny how an old broken bottle/ Looks just like a diamond ring?"
Picking only a handful of songs by Prine is an errand that even a fool wouldn't dare. But here's trying. Scroll farther to listen to all 7 songs.
- "Angel From Montgomery": A masterpiece that will be sung for as long as songs are sung. Recorded on Prine's absurdly packed self-titled 1971 debut album, it gained far greater renown when Bonnie Raitt covered it. It has one of the great opening lines: "I am an old woman, named after my mother/ My old man is another child that's grown old." Songs this good don't belong to anyone. They belong to everyone.
- "Spanish Pipedream": In this bouncy anthem about dreaming of a more pastoral life, the advice of a "level-headed dancer" rings as true today as it did in the early '70s: "Blow up your TV/ Throw away your paper/ Go to the country/ Build you a home."
- "Paradise": Prine wrote this one for his father, about a town in Kentucky. When Prine was serving in the Army in Germany, his father sent him a newspaper article about how a coal company had bought out the town, named Paradise. After Prine recorded it, he played a tape of it for his dad. "When the song came on, he went to the next room and sat in the dark while it was on," Prine recalled. "I asked him why and he said he wanted to pretend it was on the jukebox."
- "The Late John Garfield Blues": A lot of Prine's songs are so vividly told that they can seem like little movies. In this one off 1972's "Diamonds in the Rough," Prine uses the 1940s matinee star -- a brooding, working-class actor who died young but was a forerunner to Marlon Brando -- as a symbol of a sadness that "leaks through tear-stained cheeks."
- "Souvenirs": Prine said he wrote this on the way to an early gig on a Thursday night after a day of delivering mail. For a song that sprung from such a songwriting sprint, it holds incredible, elegiac beauty. It's about memory and death. Prine sings: "I hate graveyards and old pawn shops/ For they always bring me tears/ I can't forgive the way they rob me/Of my childhood souvenirs."
- "Summer's End": Prine released his first album of original material in 13 years in 2017, "The Tree of Forgiveness." By then, surgeries had changed his throat, leaving Prine with a more gravely, weathered voice. He liked it more because he thought it made him sound friendlier. In the achingly tender "Summer's End" -- a kind of bookend to "Sam Stone" -- Prine sings about a parent's opioid addiction from the perspective of a child.
- "Lake Marie": This song, off 1995's "Lost Dogs and Mixed Blessings," was often the rousing finale to Prine's live show. With its oft-repeated chorus — "We were standing, standing by peaceful waters/ Whoa, wah, oh wah, oh" — "Lake Marie" is Prine's great goodbye song. In disparate tales that span decades, through love and death, it builds into a stirring, even cleansing jam and Prine's farewell: "Awww baby!/ We gotta go now."
See also: "Sweet Revenge," "Illegal Smile," "Bruised Orange (Chain of Sorrow)," "Mexican Home" and all the others.
Listen: 7 of John Prine's greatest songs
Listen: 7 of John Prine's greatest songs
"Angel from Montgomery"
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Angel from Montgomery · John Prine
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Producer: Arif Mardin
Percussion: Bishop Heywood
Organ: Bobby Emmons
Piano: Bobby Wood
Drums: Gene Chrisman
Guitar: John Christopher
Acoustic Guitar: John Prine
Vocals: John Prine
Pedal Steel Guitar: Leo Leblanc
Bass Guitar: Mike Leach
Electric Guitar: Reggie Young
Composer, Lyricist: John Prine
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"Spanish Pipedream" (Live From Sessions at West 54th)
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Lyrics:
She was a level-headed dancer on the road to alcohol
And I was just a soldier on my way to montreal
Well she pressed her chest against me
About the time the juke box broke
Yeah, she gave me a peck on the back of the neck
And these are the words she spoke
Blow up your t.v. throw away your paper
Go to the country, build you a home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
Try an find jesus on your own
Well, I sat there at the table and I acted real naive
For I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve
Well, she danced around the bar room and she did the hoochy-coo
Yeah she sang her song all night long, tellin' me what to do
Blow up your t.v. throw away your paper
Go to the country, build you a home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
Try an find jesus on your own
Well, I was young and hungry and about to leave that place
When just as I was leavin', well she looked me in the face
I said "you must know the answer."
"she said, "no but I'll give it a try."
And to this very day we've been livin' our way
And here is the reason why
We blew up our t.v. threw away our paper
Went to the country, built us a home
Had a lot of children, fed 'em on peaches
They all found jesus on their own
"Paradise"
UpdatedJohn Prine singing "Paradise" off of his 1986 album, "German Afternoons"
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Lyrics:
When I was a child my family would travel
Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born
And there's a backwards old town that's often remembered
So many times that my memories are worn
"And daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County
Down by the green river where paradise lay?"
"Well, I'm sorry my son, but you're too late in asking
Mister Peabody's coal train has hauled it away"
Well, sometimes we'd travel right down the Green River
To the abandoned old prison down by Adrie Hill
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols
But empty pop bottles was all we would kill
"And daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County
Down by the green river where paradise lay?"
"Well, I'm sorry my son, but you're too late in asking
Mister Peabody's coal train has hauled it away"
Then the coal company came with the world's largest shovel
And they tortured the timber and stripped all the land
Well, they dug for their coal till the land was forsaken
Then they wrote it all down as the progress of man
"And daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County
Down by the green river where paradise lay?"
"Well, I'm sorry my son, but you're too late in asking
Mister Peabody's coal train has hauled it away"
When I die let my ashes float down the Green River
Let my soul roll on up to the Rochester dam
I'll be halfway to Heaven with paradise waitin'
Just five miles away from wherever I am
"And daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County
Down by the green river where paradise lay?"
"Well, I'm sorry my son, but you're too late in asking
Mister Peabody's coal train has hauled it away"
"The Late John Garfield Blues"
UpdatedJohn Prine sings "The Late John Garfield Blues" from his 2000 release Souvenirs.
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Lyrics:
Black faces pressed against the glass
Where rain has pressed it's weight
Wind blown scarves in top down cars
All share one western trait
Sadness leaks through tear-stained cheeks
From winos to dime-store Jews
Probably don't know they give me
These late John Garfield blues
Midnight fell on Franklin Street
And the lamppost bulbs were broke
For the life of me, I could not see
But I heard a brand new joke
Two men were standing upon a bridge
One jumped and screamed you lose
And just left the odd man holding
Those late John Garfield blues
An old man sleeps with his conscience at night
Young kids sleep with their dreams
While the mentally ill sit perfectly still
And live through life's in-betweens
I'm going away to the last resort
In a week or two, real soon
Where the fish don't bite but once a night
By the cold light of the moon
The horses scream the nightmares dream
And the dead men all wear shoes
'Cause everybody's dancin'
Those late John Garfield blues
"Souvenirs"
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Lyrics:
All the snow has turned to water
Christmas days have come and gone
Broken toys and faded colors
Are all that's left to linger on
I hate graveyards and old pawn shops
For they always bring me tears
I can't forgive the way they rob me
Of my childhood souvenirs
Memories they can't be boughten
They can't be won at carnivals for free
Well it took me years
To get those souvenirs
And I don't know how they slipped away from me
Broken hearts and dirty windows
Make life difficult to see
That's why last night and this mornin'
Always look the same to me
I hate reading old love letters
For they always bring me tears
I can't forgive the way they rob me
Of my sweetheart's souvenirs
Memories they can't be boughten
They can't be won at carnivals for free
Well it took me years
To get those souvenirs
And I don't know how they slipped away from me
"Summer's End"
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Lyrics:
Summer's end's around the bend just flyin'
The swimmin' suits are on the line just dryin'
I'll meet you there for our conversation
I hope I didn't ruin your whole vacation
Well you never know how far from home you're feelin'
Until you've watched the shadows cross the ceilin'
Well I don't know, but I can see it snowin'
In your car the windows are wide open
Just come on home
Come on home
No you don't have to
Be alone
Just come on home
Valentines break hearts and minds at random
That ol' Easter egg ain't got a leg to stand on
Well I can see that you can't win for tryin'
And New Year's Eve is bound to leave you cryin'
Come on home
Come on home
No you don't have to
Be alone
Just come on home
The moon and stars hang out in bars just talkin'
I still love that picture of us walkin'
Just like that ol' house we thought was haunted
Summer's end came faster than we wanted
Come on home
Come on home
No you don't have to
Be alone
Come on home
Come on home
You don’t have to
Be alone
Just come on home
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"Lake Marie" (Live From Sessions at West 54th)
UpdatedJohn Prine performs "Lake Marie" Live from the Sessions on 54th St.
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Lyrics:
We were standing
Standing by peaceful waters
Standing by peaceful waters
Whoa wah oh wha oh
Many years ago along the Illinois-Wisconsin border
There was this Indian tribe
They found two babies in the woods, white babies
One of them was named Elizabeth
She was the fairer of the two
While the smaller and more fragile one was named Marie
Having never seen white girls before
And living on the two lakes known as the Twin Lakes
They named the larger and more beautiful Lake, Lake Elizabeth
And thus the smaller lake that was hidden from the highway
Became known forever as Lake Marie
We were standing
Standing by peaceful waters
Standing by peaceful waters
Whoa wah oh wha oh
Many years later I found myself talking to this girl
Who was standing there with her back turned to Lake Marie
The wind was blowing especially through her hair
There was four Italian sausages cooking on the outdoor grill
And they was sssizzlin'
Many years later we found ourselves in Canada
Trying to save our marriage, and perhaps catch a few fish
Whatever came first
That night she fell asleep in my arms
Humming the tune to 'Louie Louie'
Aah baby, we gotta go now
We were standing
Standing by peaceful waters
Standing by peaceful waters
Whoa wah oh wha oh
Whoa wah oh wha oh
The dogs were barking as the cars were parking
The loan sharks were sharking the narcs were narcing
Practically everyone was there
In the parking lot by the forest preserve
The police had found two bodies
Nay, naked bodies
Their faces had been horribly disfigured by some sharp object
I saw it on the news
The TV news
In a black and white video
You know what blood looks like in a black and white video?
Shadows, shadows that's what it looks like
All the love we shared between her and me was slammed
Slammed up against the banks of old Lake Marie, Marie
We were standing
Standing by peaceful waters
Standing by peaceful waters
Whoa wah oh wha oh
Whoa wah oh wha oh
Whoa wah oh wha oh
Peaceful waters
Standing by peaceful waters
Ahh baby, we gotta go now
Photos: John Prine through the years
Photos: John Prine through the years
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John Prine performs at the Bonnaroo Music and Arts Festival on Saturday, June 15, 2019, in Manchester, Tenn. (Photo by Amy Harris/Invision/AP)
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Bonnie Raitt, left, and John Prine perform during the Americana Honors & Awards show Wednesday, Sept. 11, 2019, in Nashville, Tenn. (AP Photo/Wade Payne)
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FILE - This Oct. 27, 2013 file photo shows country singer John Prine before singing "Ballad of a Teenage Queen" while honoring Country Music Hall of Fame inductee the late "Cowboy Jack Clement" at the ceremony for the 2013 inductions into the Country Music Hall of Fame in Nashville, Tenn. Prine says he’s been diagnosed with an operable form of lung cancer. A note on the 67-year-old website says he will undergo surgery next month, forcing the postponement two dates in Louisville, Ky. Prine says in the note that doctors found the cancer early and “see no reason why I won’t fully recover.” (AP Photo/Mark Zaleski, File)
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In this June 20, 2017, photo, John Prine poses in his offices in Nashville, Tenn. (AP Photo/Mark Humphrey)
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In this June 20, 2017, photo, John Prine poses in his office in Nashville, Tenn. The former Chicago mailman has become an affable songwriting guru for many of Nashville’s talented young artists and his songbook, “Beyond Words,” released in April, features guitar chords, family photos, handwritten lyrics and witty stories alongside some of his best known songs, such as “Sam Stone.” (AP Photo/Mark Humphrey)
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John Prine performs during the Americana Honors and Awards show, Wednesday, Sept. 12, 2018, in Nashville, Tenn. (AP Photo/Mark Zaleski)
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John Prine accepts the artist of the year award during the Americana Honors and Awards show Wednesday, Sept. 12, 2018, in Nashville, Tenn. (AP Photo/Mark Zaleski)
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John Prine arrives at the 61st annual Grammy Awards at the Staples Center on Sunday, Feb. 10, 2019, in Los Angeles. (Photo by Jordan Strauss/Invision/AP)
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John Prine performs at the Bonnaroo Music and Arts Festival on Saturday, June 15, 2019, in Manchester, Tenn. (Photo by Amy Harris/Invision/AP)




