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Bobby Charles

Bobby Charles

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August 23, 2011

Bobby Charles (1938-2010) was early rock's ragin' Cajun, a white Louisiana cat who wrote and sang with down-home R&B vigor. By the early Seventies, Charles – the author of "See You Later Alligator" and the Fats Domino hit "Walkin' to New Orleans" – was in Woodstock cutting this simple diamond of swampy drawl and country-hippie soul with Dr. John and most of the Band. Songs like "Small Town Talk" and "Street People" have the unhurried swing of a hammock on a bayou porch. The 10-track '72 album is blown up to three discs in this reissue, so you also get an LP's worth of 1974 sessions that were just as fine yet strangely abandoned.

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