I was born with the name Ricardo Terfry. Where I come from, it's common when a boy is named after his father, for the father to refer to the son as 'Buck'. I don't know where that comes from or when it started. It might be a 'out-in-the-country' thing. Growing up I knew lots of sons who were referred to as 'Buck'. Sometimes even if they weren't juniors. So the joke became, I was one of 65 (a number picked randomly) 'Bucks' in my town.In any event, it is what it is: a name that lends itself to interesting background stories.
More interesting is that he keeps pumping out better and better material each time he releases something. I chose this song, Wicked & Weird
Driving with a yellow dog, I-95I have gone back and listened to his past work; most of it is fresh, subtle and intelligent, but most of it is geared towards underground hip hop mixed with characters Tom Waits
He's got a smile on his face and big shiny eyes
Up at a decent hour, I never ate yet
Got a little Johnny Cash in the old tape deck
Nothing in the trunk but some base ball gloves,
A pair of jumper cables and a set of golf clubs
Blanket on the back seat - we're in rough shape
Sunroof held on with a bit of duck tape
Looking for a gas station, better make a list
Fill'er up with regular, I need to take a piss
Sexy girl air freshener, snacks and a pinwheel
Top up the fluids, clean the bugs off the windshield
Not a care in the world, not a how, and a why
No destination, not a cloud in the sky
Back on the road not a moment too soon
Dish ran away with some other spoon
And try, just for fun, to say the words to the chorus really fast, five times in a row:
Wicked and weird, I'm a road hog with an old dogJust... great.
Singing slow songs, trying to hold on
Wicked and weird, I'm a rat-fish
Trying to practice doing back flips on your mattress
Full YouTube link here.
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