![]() Record Label: Monument Producer: Fred Foster Released:1969 a All songs by Kris Kristofferson, except where noted |
Sunday Morning Coming Down To Beat The Devil Me and Bobby McGee Help Me Make It Through The Night The Law is For Protection of The People Caseys Last Ride Just The Other Side of Nowhere Darbys Castle For the Good Times Blame It On The Stones Duvaliers Dream The Best of All Possible Worlds |
"Kristofferson" Kris was going for a poet A songwriter he would be One of those dreamy people Some people hate to see Kris, he took slices of life And salted it down into rhyme He picked his own days and his ways He arranged his own meter and time Kris he went a sowing Wild oats high and low, up and down Now he's bringing it into the harvest And the thresher hums sweet with the sound (Poems don't come from machines Machines can't sell life into rhyme And you can't manufacture soul Nor "gauge" and "chop" soulful lines) Kris he was goin' for lonesome Taking himself over the road But he's got a receipt for the toll And he's come to get paid for the load But Kris, he was goin' for hungry A helicopter pilot he made His rhymes were in time with that chopper And his words were as slick as the blades (But poems and songs though they're pretty Can slip right over the head And tunes from the hungry be peasant They're worth what they bring you in bread) So Kris, he was goin' to sell 'em His ragged levis cried "Don't fail" But to most song-singers that got 'em They were just one more piece of mail Kris, he went for an oil-rigger And down in the gulf on the rig His melodies still were bubbling Still going' for striking it big But like the oil that covers the water His songs covered everyone's floor From five years of sending his demo's And leaving them at every door Kris, he was making a movie Upon the screen his face would be And while on a horse in Peru His songs went on network TV Someone had finally noticed And singers of soul sang along Now we've all gone to dig in our closets For that lost Kristofferson song P.S. Kris, he was goin' for a singer And up to the top would he go When Kris is goin' for a grammy (Next year I'll say) "Hell, I heard that song five years ago" -Johnny Cash Gilt edged gratitude certificates are being issued to Kris Kristofferson for overcoming his reluctance to record, thus making this album possible. To Johnny Cash for his sensitive annotation, and general inspiration. To Jerry Kennedy, whose birth sign is Leo, and who is Mercury Records' top Lion in Nashville, for his peerless guitar picking, and his overall creative contributions. And also to Shel Silverstein who got a lot of phone calls, and had the decency to return them whenever he showed up. -Fred Foster |