Малоизвестный гитарный фанк киллер из Нью-Йорка. Об исполнителе Джонатане, “интернеты” молчат. Скорее всего это была единственная его сорокопятка. Но пара других имен указанных на яблоке, оказалась куда более известной. К записи сингла приложили руку, именитый Нью-йоркский аранжировщик Bert de Coteaux и продюсер Beau Ray Fleming. Ранее, Я уже знакомил Вас с результатом их творческого союза, вместе они записали фанк бомбу Joe Frazier – Gonna Spend My Life в 1969м году для мэйнстрим-лэйбла Columbia. В портфолио этих музыкантов ещё очень много известных соул/фанк/диско альбомов и синглов.
Guitar funk killer released on obscure NY label Catalyst. Single produced/arranged by well known Bert de Coteaux & “Beau” Ray Fleming.
Исполнитель / Artist: Jonathan
Сингл / Single: No Place Like Home / Trackin’ (Instrumental) [7″]
Лэйбл / Label : Catalyst Records # Cat-001
Год Издания / Released: ранние семидесятые / early 70s
Направление / Genre: Дип Фанк, Психоделик Соул Рок | Deep Funk, Psycehodelic Soul Rock
Tracklisting / Трэклист:
A No Place Like Home / 3:14
B Trackin’ (Instrumental) 3:14
Продюссер / Produced by Beau Ray Fleming
Арранжировки / Arranged and Conducted by Bert Decateaux
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Текст Песни / “Jonathan – No Place Like Home” Song Lyrics:
English-speaking SOUL PEOPLE, please help me to complete the song lyrics. I couldn’t understand some parts “???” 😉
As I walk the greyhound into my home town
I ride on a nice… beautiful day…
As i stepped of the bus, I met old friend of mine…
He said Johnny: “What you doing back up this way, ain’t nothing here”
I said: “No. You dig this!”
-“Tell him to go from ??? to Mexico”
From New York city to the ???Mississippi/Massachusetts???
I got friends in every town, friends in every city.
And every one of them show me their hospitality.
I have to come back, I got home ?sick?… I got home ?seek?
Cause… There ain’t no place like home
This I have known of alone… There ain’t no place like home
That’s why – i’m turning in this room,
In such a heavy load,
First i get away for so long
Down in Texas, I’m known as the robber.
Big stacks as is down, and I known all over.
I’ve got friends in Dallas, I’ve got friend in Houston
???In Dapstown 2pac son, I had comeback,???
I got home ?sick?… I got home ?seek?
Cause… There ain’t no place like home
This I have known of alone… There ain’t no friend like home
That’s why – i’m turning in this room,
In such a heavy load,
First i get away for so long
Get on up, get high… Get on up, ?????
Get on Up… Get on Up,
And don’t take no ????????????????????
Cause… There ain’t no place like home
This I have known of alone… There ain’t no place like home
Homeboy you’ve got to listen,
To what i’m telling you:
No matter where you go, no matter where you roll
You won’t find no place like home,
Cause ain’t nobody gonna ??teach?? you,
Like a ???????????????????????????????
Cause ain’t nobody gonna ??teach?? you,
Like a ???????????????????????????????
Nobody home.
As I road the Greyhound into my hometown
I arrived on a nice… beautiful day…
As I stepped off the bus, I met an old friend of mine…
He said Johnny: “What you doing back up this way, ain’t nothing here”
I said: “No. You dig this!”
”Tell him to go from Maine to Mexico”
From New York City to the Mason/Dixon
I got friends in every town, friends in every city.
And every one of them show me their hospitality.
I had to come back, I got homesick… I got homesick
Cause… There ain’t no place like home
This I have known all along… There ain’t no friend like home
That’s why – I’m turning in this room,
In such a heavy load,
First I’ve been away for so long
Down in Texas, I’m known as the Rover.
[as] big as Texas is down there, I’m known all over.
I’ve got friends in Dallas, I’ve got friends in Houston
In Galveston, they treat me like a son, I had to come back,
I got homesick… I got homesick
Cause… There ain’t no place like home
This I have known all along… There ain’t no friend like home
That’s why – i’m turning in this room,
In such a heavy load,
First I’ve been away for so long
Get on up, get down… Get on up, Greyhound
Get on Up… Get on Up,
And don’t take long to reach my hometown.
Cause… There ain’t no place like home
This I have known all along… There ain’t no friend like home
Homeboy you’ve got to listen,
To what i’m telling you:
No matter where you go, no matter where you roll
You won’t find no place like home,
Cause ain’t nobody gonna treat you,
Like the folks at home treat you
Cause ain’t nobody gonna treat you,
Like the folks at home treat you
Thank you Soul Bro! Now everything makes sense 😉
File seems to be gone, any chance of a reupload?
yep, surely! Turbobit link in the post updated.