It’s officially Labor Day Weekend in the U.S.A. and that means a three day weekend for a lot of us — myself included. There will be BBQs, parties, road trips, etc. I’d say this weekend normally marks the last breath of summer, but it is about 8 billion degrees Fahrenheit where I live and it’s going to stay there for at least another week.
My plans?
Well, I purchased a storage shed recently. It’s a necessary evil which leads me to the title of this blog entry. The three scariest words to me are “Some Assembly Required.” With a lot of help, I’ve been assembling it and it’s nearly finished. The only appropriate song I can think of to celebrate this event is called “Workin’ on a Building.” My favorite version is the first one I heard. It’s part of John Fogerty’s first post-Creedence solo album called “The Blue Ridge Rangers.”
In case you’re unfamiliar with the album, there are no Fogerty originals on it. Every instrument you hear was played by Fogerty himself. Not sure about the vocals. This particular song’s author is credited to “Traditional.” I think you could label the song as a “spiritual” or “Southern Gospel” thing.
Some people may associate this tune with some of the BIGGEST names in bluegrass music like The Carter Family, Bill Monroe, and The Stanley Brothers. I found another cool version by a band called Marley’s Ghost. Apparently, they are located in the Pacific Northwest.
I like the harmony and the arrangement on this version. Do you think The Beach Boys ever considered doing this one? I mean there’s no mention of surf bunnies, waves, or Woodies, but they could pull off the harmony for sure.
Some big names outside of bluegrass music have recorded this one, too…Elvis Presley, Cowboy Junkies, and even B.B. King. Apparently, B.B. King had this in his repertoire when he was a busker on the streets of Memphis. I saw an interview where he said that gospel fans would compliment him, but blues fans would throw him a buck or two. I guess that’s the economics of the music business.
Till next time, keep your Mojo on the Horizon!
P.S. By the way, there’s much more to the plastic resin shed saga. I can’t give out specifics, but it involves a used shed, a pickup truck, a highway, and an explosion on impact. Happy Labor Day!









