We love to listen to Ray Charles play his piano, and sing. He was a Black musician who was blind. He would wear his black suit, his black glasses, and sit playing the piano, singing, and rocking on the piano bench to the rythmn of the song while he sang. We loved to watch him perform, and now we love to listen to his recordings he made while he was alive. There is a song that he sings, "Hit the Road Jack," and we would think of our former employer, whose name was Jack. Sometimes it might be dangerous to speak to him; "Hi Jack, or hijack!" We love the way Ray Charles slurs into his phrases which is typical of jazz, and also his phrases and responses which is also typical of jazz. Anyway Ray Charles, or Jack, is being told to hit the road, and he says it is cold out there, and various other reasons why he does not want to hit the road!
Here are the lyrics of that song:
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.)
What you say?
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.)
Woah Woman, oh woman, don't treat me so mean,
You're the meanest old woman that I've ever seen.
I guess if you said so
I'd have to pack my things and go. (That's right)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.)
What you say?
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.)
Now baby, listen baby, don't ya treat me this-a way
Cause I'll be back on my feet some day.
(Don't care if you do 'cause it's understood)
(you ain't got no money you just ain't no good.)
Well, I guess if you say so
I'd have to pack my things and go. (That's right)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.)
What you say?
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.)
Well
(don't you come back no more.)
Uh, what you say?
(don't you come back no more.)
I didn't understand you
(don't you come back no more.)
You can't mean that
(don't you come back no more.)
Oh, now baby, please
(don't you come back no more.)
What you tryin' to do to me?
(don't you come back no more.)
Oh, don't treat me like that
(don't you come back no more.)
Do you see the humor in this song?