{"id":6729,"date":"2013-03-09T08:56:30","date_gmt":"2013-03-09T16:56:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lefsetz.com\/wordpress\/?p=6729"},"modified":"2013-03-09T08:56:49","modified_gmt":"2013-03-09T16:56:49","slug":"rhinofy-lees-traveling-song","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lefsetz.com\/wordpress\/2013\/03\/09\/rhinofy-lees-traveling-song\/","title":{"rendered":"Rhinofy-Lee&#8217;s Traveling Song"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I had the smallest single in Starr Hall.<\/p>\n<p>Even worse, the janitor&#8217;s closet jutted into my room, every morning I&#8217;d wake up to him running the water in the sink.<\/p>\n<p>Talk about depressing.<\/p>\n<p>First semester senior year was a disaster.<\/p>\n<p>I puked twice in bed.<\/p>\n<p>I was burned out on my friends.<\/p>\n<p>I was already gone in my head, but I still had one year to go at Middlebury.<\/p>\n<p>And what got me through was music, most especially Wendy Waldman&#8217;s initial LP, &#8220;Love Has Got Me,&#8221; a veritable masterpiece which has not faded with age, but has burned bright and is FINALLY available on Spotify.<\/p>\n<p>And if you check it out, start with side two, which has a trilogy of songs that will blow your mind if you believe wooden music is the apotheosis of sound.<\/p>\n<p>Drop the needle on &#8220;Old Time Love&#8221; and be inspired to LIVE!<\/p>\n<p>And at this point in time, on one level I wanted to DIE!<\/p>\n<p><em>Well I love to dance to your music<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Keep me movin&#8217; all night long<\/em><br \/>\n<em> It&#8217;s that old time love<\/em><\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s what music is, my old time love.<\/p>\n<p>And after &#8220;Old Time Love&#8221; came &#8220;Vaudeville Man.&#8221; You know that number Maria Muldaur built a whole career upon, it&#8217;s right here, done by its writer. And it&#8217;s oh-so-magical.<\/p>\n<p>But then comes &#8220;Lee&#8217;s Traveling Song.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve got no idea who Lee is.<\/p>\n<p>But this is definitely MY song.<\/p>\n<p><em>Catch a ride on a plane to California<\/em><br \/>\n<em> My mind won&#8217;t let me be<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Whoa, whoa, what will be my destiny<\/em><\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s where I&#8217;d been before I&#8217;d returned to Middlebury. Dropping my sister off at graduate school in Los Angeles. You know how some place just feels like home?<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s L.A. for me.<\/p>\n<p>To return to Vermont was to go someplace I was already done with.<\/p>\n<p>And it was painful.<\/p>\n<p>But when I played Wendy Waldman&#8217;s debut, I could get through.<\/p>\n<p>The second semester, I got a better room next door, vacated by a recent graduate. It almost got stolen from me by a returning junior, but I made an incredible stink, I DESERVED IT!<\/p>\n<p>But finally, I graduated.<\/p>\n<p>And I set off for the west.<\/p>\n<p>With a cassette of &#8220;Love Has Got Me&#8221; for the Blaupunkt.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;d be in godforsaken Wyoming, the middle of nowhere, and I&#8217;d play &#8220;Lee&#8217;s Traveling Song&#8221; and a smile would cross my face, I&#8217;d get hopeful.<\/p>\n<p>And eventually I landed in L.A.<\/p>\n<p>And the rest is history.<\/p>\n<p>Well, that&#8217;s not true. Oh, I mean it is, but there were so many bumps in the road. People come and gone. Money come and gone. I can finally identify with that Elton John song, &#8220;I&#8217;m Still Standing.&#8221; Surviving is quite a feat.<\/p>\n<p>But that&#8217;s what Wendy Waldman&#8217;s &#8220;Love Has Got Me&#8221; has done.<\/p>\n<p>It was a different era. Ask Wendy. A review in &#8220;Rolling Stone&#8221; made her career.<\/p>\n<p>And I&#8217;m hoping forty years later my writing here will inspire you to check this music out. It&#8217;s my go-to resource. It&#8217;s my best friend.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s everything to me.<\/p>\n<p>And hopefully now, it will be to you.<\/p>\n<p>Coda:<\/p>\n<p><em>I have a feelin&#8217; that there&#8217;s something waitin&#8217; for me<\/em><br \/>\n<em> And may it set me free<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamed of moving to California from the time I began watching TV. It seemed to be such a better place, where everybody was FREE!<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s the essence of music, it sets you FREE!<\/p>\n<p>The world is full of b.s. You&#8217;re thwarted at every turn. But with a great track riding shotgun, you can get by.<\/p>\n<p><em>Whoa, whoa, can&#8217;t you come and go with me<\/em><\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s one of the great disappointments of my life. That everybody I wanted to bring with me, to California, to my brand new life of possibilities, couldn&#8217;t make it. They couldn&#8217;t take the risk. You&#8217;ve only got one life, be sure to take chances.<\/p>\n<p><em>At last, on the road at last, with the echoes of the past ringin&#8217; in my ear<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Hand, let me take you by the hand, let me lead you across the land and wash away your tears<\/em><br \/>\n<em> I wanna wash away your tears<\/em><\/p>\n<p>You can never forget. You can leave the past behind, but it haunts you. When you&#8217;re trying to fall asleep at night, when you&#8217;re driving cross-country alone.<\/p>\n<p>I want you to feel good. I want you to smile, I want you to laugh, I want you to enjoy this journey of life, with its plethora of possibilities. I want you to listen to &#8220;Lee&#8217;s Traveling Song&#8221; and be INSPIRED!<\/p>\n<p><em>And if I find you with your heart down in the city, hey now<\/em><br \/>\n<em> A-dreamin&#8217; far away<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Whoa, whoa, let it be a brand new day<\/em><\/p>\n<p>There are do-overs in life, don&#8217;t let anybody tell you otherwise. You can reinvent yourself, you can become someone different, the best you. All you&#8217;ve got to do is try, all you&#8217;ve got to do is try.<\/p>\n<p><em>Catch a ride on a plane to California<\/em><br \/>\n<em> My mind won&#8217;t let me be<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Whoa, whoa, what will be my destiny<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not sure, I&#8217;m still reinventing MYSELF!<\/p>\n<p>I know what I&#8217;m not, but I&#8217;m still figuring out who I want to be.<\/p>\n<p>I hope you are too.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><a title=\"Original Stephen Holden review of &quot;Love Has Got Me&quot;\" href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/10hNT45\" target=\"_blank\">Original Stephen Holden review of &#8220;Love Has Got Me&#8221; from the October 25, 1973 issue of &#8220;Rolling Stone&#8221;<\/a><\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Rhinofy-Lee's Traveling Song\" href=\"http:\/\/spoti.fi\/p6HcZ8\" target=\"_blank\">Rhinofy-Lee&#8217;s Traveling Song<\/a><\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Previous Rhinofy playlists\" href=\"http:\/\/www.rhinofy.com\/lefsetz\" target=\"_blank\">Previous Rhinofy playlists<\/a><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I had the smallest single in Starr Hall. 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