If I must post just one, then Hank Williams Sr. absolutely hands down. There’s a kind of wide-eyed prosaic honesty about his own life, coupled with a poetic sensibility that, in my opinion, has never been matched.
Weary Blues From Waiting:
“Weary Blues”
Words and music by Hank Williams, Sr.
CHORUS
Weary blues from waitin’
Lord, I’ve been waitin’ too long
These blues have got me cryin’
Oh, sweet mama, please come home.
The snow falls 'round my window
But it can’t chill my heart
God knows it died the day you left
My dream world fell a part.
CHORUS
Weary blues from waitin’
Lord, I’ve been waitin’ too long
These blues have got me cryin’
Oh, sweet mama, please come home.
Thru tears I watch young lovers
As they go strollin’ by
Oh, all the things that might have been
God forgive me if I cry.
CHORUS
Weary blues from waitin’
Lord, I’ve been waitin’ too long
These blues have got me cryin’
Oh, sweet mama, please come home
Other names I think have to be considered: Stevie Wonder (for Superstition, or As), Curtis Mayfield (for Freddie’s Dead), Lennon/McCartney (Strawberry Fields, I Am the Walrus and Dear Prudence for John, Eleanor Rigby and I’m Looking Through You for Paul). And of course I want to nominate Bob Marley (starting with Exodus, Zimbabwe and Redemption Song), but I can never tell if I’m being biased.
I’ll second everyone mentioned (at least the 85% that I’ve heard of). Paul Simon, Ray Davies, Stevie Wonder…all great. Has anyone mentioned Billy Joel?
Let me add Mark “Stew” Stewart, whose songwriting, both for his solo work and for his sometimes-band The Negro Problem, is consistently excellent.
All this love for Paul Simon, but no mention of Art Garfunkel?
When the singer’s gone let the song go on,
It’s a fine line between the darkness and the dawn.
They say in the darkest night there’s a light beyond
But the ending always comes at last,
Endings always come too fast,
They come too fast
But they past too slow,
I love you, and that’s all I know.
That’s all I know, that’s all I know
I know he used to be a bit of a pompous jerk and a hustler, but I still love Lou Reeds song writing. Lola, Perfect day, Sweet Jane they are all just so awesome.
Just a perfect day
You made me forget myself
I thought I was someone else
Someone good…
Perfection.
No love for Bruce Springsteen? Born in the USA might not be your cuppa tea, but there is SO much more to the man than that unfortunate convergence of leather and grizzle.
From “Thunder Road:”
From “Brilliant Disguise:”
“Blood Brothers:”
“Black Cowboys:”
I could do this all day…
For me Dylan is America’s greatest popular songwriter, with Bruce Springsteen and Paul Simon right behind him; and I’m never really sure which of those come second and which comes third.
Nobody has mentioned Kinky Friedman. He writes the perfect songs for his subject material.
They ain’t making Jews like Jesus anymore.
They don’t turn the other cheek the way they did before.
The whole damn place was singing as I strode out of the door.
Loooorrrrrd, they ain’t making Jews like Jesus anymore.