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Invercargill
© Wayne Gillespie 1985

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An Auckland petrol-head mistakes his wife for a car ....and vice versa.



That's right there's a car for sale
It's in good condition and the motor is running
It was my wife's before she went away
    She's went to live ... in Invercargill

Got everything you could ever need
It's got bucket seats and the tyres they're radial
Never said a word - I never thought she'd leave -
    I just found a note on the kitchen table.

Come on round we could have a drink
I don't live far away from the local
It really must be sold this week
    Up to now I guess I was hopeful ...


Don't really know what I can say
The engine's small but it's got tons of power
I know that we will never be the same
    Once we could do a 100 miles an hour ...

Starts well on a winter's day
Seats look like leather 'though they're only vinyl
She came home to see the kids in May
    But soon went back ... to Invercargill

Did everything I could to make her stay
I even got her a warrant of fitness
It's been a year now since she went away
    She wouldn't even come home for Christmas

That's right there's a car for sale
It's got a little rust but it's really not too bad
Every day you know I check the mail
    But it takes so long ... to get from Invercargill


The engine's small but it's got tons of power...

Wayne Gillespie explained that this song was based on phone calls and conversations he had when he was upgrading the band's tour car.

A young solo dad in financial trouble was painfully leaving his carefree youthful days behind.

Wayne writes...
"Our band's Skoda Sedan was blue, then we updated to the Skoda Fastback (a contradiction in terms I know) which was bumble-bee yellow with red & black racing stripes.

Amazingly this car fitted our band (myself, Brendan Power, Denny Stanway and Julian McKeen) and gear for our first tour from Auckland to Wellington in 1984."

Wayne Gillespie

Wayne Gillespie was born into a musical family, his father Mick being a jazz pianist and his sister Sally a clarinet teacher. He made his professional debut playing in Paris subways, London folk clubs and Sydney cafes before returning to Auckland in the early 80's.

His songs have always been written from a psychological perspective, like "Invercargill" is, and Wayne has completed an Honours degree psychology with a thesis on 'The Personality of Rock Musicians' at Macquarie University.

He now works at the University of NSW. He also continues to record his songs (click here) and to produce CDs for others.

He writes...
"I first heard Leonard Cohen on the NZ National Radio Folk program in early 70's at age 14 and was inspired enough to want to become a folkie/songwriter.

He couldn't sing, no flashy guitar and songs about mosquitos - I can do that!

My first visit to a folk club many years later was in response to the Titirangi Folk Club's Songwriting competition in 1978.

The active encouragement of songwriters through this competition also I think drew a lot of younger people to the folk scene in that time in Auckland. Later in the early 80's the Auckland Varsity Folk club under the leadership of Chris Priestley, Mike Reid and others was the impetus for the Auckland Acoustic Movement of the mid 80's.

The support of The Poles Apart club run by Frank Winter, and the Devonport Folk Club with Roger Giles
was also vital in encouraging young performers and songwriters at this time as well. Although these folk clubs were generally run by people from the traddie world there was a real tolerance and acceptance of contemporary acoustic musicians as well.

I think the tradition of acceptance of floor singers of all types by folk clubs is a crucial aspect of developing new talent. In turn they also become influenced by the traditional music they hear there."



The Ballad Writers' Toolbox

Close observation
At a song-writers workshop in the mid 1980s, Wayne Gillespie told us to observe ordinary people around us and listen to what they are saying. "Get into the rhythm of their speech patterns," he said, "And then construct character portraits around those words and rhythms."

Not too obvious
It sounds easy, but actually it's a devilishly painstaking task. You need verses with repetitive rhythms, and some rhyming to hold the verses together, but not too obvious a rhyme pattern, or it appears too contrived.

The indirect approach
Talking about one topic while gradually revealing another is a powerful way to write a story. The phone conversation here is about the narrator's old car for sale, but we are learning why his marriage is breaking up, even though he he does not know the reason himself.

Girls in Our Town
This is a similar wistful song by Australian Bob Hudson telling of the same loss of adolescent hopefulness.
It is set in a similar urban society, and uses a tune that similarly creates hopefulness, then disappointment.
But notice how the observation is much more distant: a sociological report rather than a psychological portrait.
  Girls in our town they leave school at fifteen
  Work at the counter or behind the machine
  They spend all their money on making the scene
  and plan on going to England
    ALL THE VERSES, and TUNE



Invercargill on Record


1985 Wayne Gillespie, Auckland Acoustics, LP
1986 Wayne Gillespie, New Locations,
LP (with the "Come on round" verse added)
1989 Mike Harding, One For You, LP
1994?Chris Priestley, Argentina to Invercargill and beyond, CD (from an earlier 1985 cassette?)
1998 Mike Harding Past to the Present, CD



Invercargill Chords

Less experienced guitarists may like to put a capo on their second fret and play chordshapes Am Fmaj Am F7 Bm, and then add the bass fingering as your skill improves.

Invercargill -© Wayne Gillespie 1985 -Key Bm

Intro and verse
Bm+e.. Gmaj7.. Bm+e.. G6/D.. Bm9/C#

1) That's right there's a car for sale
It's in good condition and the motor is running
It was my wife's but she went away
Bm+e.......................Asus/C#..A
She went to live in ....Invercargill

It's got everything you could ever need
It's got bucket seats and the tyres they're radial
She never said a word - I never thought she'd leave
Just found a note on the kitchen table...

Instrumental Interlude 4 bars, Bm to Gmaj7

2) Come around we could have a drink
I don't live far from the local
It really must be sold this week
Up to now I guess I was hopeful

Don't really know what I can say
The engine's small but it's got tons of power
I know that we will never be the same
Once we could do a 100 miles an hour

Instrumental 8-16 bars Double time, Bm to Gmaj7

3) Starts well on a winter's day
Seats look like leather but they're only vinyl
She came home to see the kids in May
But she soon went back ....to Invercargill

Did everything I could to make her stay
I even got her a warrant of fitness
It's been a year now since she went away
She wouldn't even come home for Christmas

Instrumental Interlude 4 bars, Bm to Gmaj7

4) That's right there's a car for sale
It's got a little rust but it's really not too bad
Every day you know I check the mail
But it takes such a long time to get here ....from Invercargill


Intro then end.


Geriatric Blues, 2005

Wayne's latest song, closer to Dave Jordan's style than to Leonard Cohen's.

Hear Dave Gillespie and blues harp virtuoso Brendon Power performing this live at the Paddington RSL in 2006. PLAY

Geriatric Blues -© Wayne Gillespie 2005 -Key A or E


A E.......................A E
1) Cholesterol High, Testosterone low
There's nothing good about growing old
There's nothing surer than death and tax
....................................E7
Could be carcinoma or a heart attack
D7...............................A7
I'm last years man I'm yesterdays news
E7...................D7..................... A D A E7
There ain't no cure for those Geriatric Blues
(I lost my youth and now I've got those Geriatric Blues)


2) There goes my left knee, There goes my right
My teeth are loose, my back is tight
My bones are shattered, my legs are lame
D7...............................A7
and my best friend is my Zimmer frame
D7...............................A7
I'm a man I'm a man who lost my youth
E7...................D7..................... A D A E7
I got it bad those old old Geriatric Blues

3) My spine is shrinking - while my ears still grow
First to the bathroom - but I'm the last to flow
I've lost my memory - But I've gained a paunch
My voice is deeper - but I've lost my raunch
And now there's gray on my old blue suede shoes
I lost my youth, and got those old low down Geriatric Blues

4) Got arthritis - from feet to neck
I see a pretty woman - but can't turn my head
My 7th son - has a (7th) son of his own
I'm looking older than a Rolling Stone
I'm last years man I'm yesterdays news
No there ain't no cure for those old Geriatric Blues

Instrumental

5) But wait a minute what's that I see
Lower insurance for retirees!
Could all be worth it - to save a buck
Who cares if can't crap or .... get it up.

I just saved myself 6 dollars 42
I'll say good bye to those....
I'm get some brand new clothes....
And maybe get my body froze
Who cares if I'm psychiatric
My life is so fentestuc
I got it good/bad, those old old old, stoop down, low down, six feet under ....geriatric Blues.

THE END (and I mean terminal)


Additional verses:
I read my paper at arms length
Got plenty of wisdom but little strength
Nose is bright vision is dim
Got more fluid in my lungs
Than the whole Pacific Rim
Put on my arm brace my kneebrace too
Put in my dentures, with superglue

Hear Dave Gillespie and blues harp virtuoso Brendon Power performing this live at the Paddington RSL in 2006. MP3.com

Girls in Our Town
Bob Hudson

Girls in our town, they just haven't a care
See them on Saturday floating on air
Painting their toenails and washing their hair
Maybe tonight it will happen!

Girls in our town they leave school at fifteen
Work at the counter or behind the machine
They spend all their money on making the scene
and plan on going to England!

Girls in our town go to parties in pairs
Sit 'round the barbecue, give themselves airs
Then they go to the bathroom with a girlfriend who cares
Girls in our town are so lonely...

Girls in our town are too good for the pill
But if you keep asking they probably will
perhaps 'cause they like you or just for the thrill
And explain it away in the morning...

Girls in our town get no help from their men
No one can let them be sixteen again
Things might get better but it's hard to say when
If they only had someone to talk to...

Girls in our town can be saucy and bold
At seventeen, no one is better to hold
Then they start havin' kids, start gettin' old
Girls in our town...
Girls in our town




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Published on web 14 Jan 2006