@@CliftonHicksbanjo oh yeah I was wondering if you could tell my story for me I wrote a spook story my name is Skylar Renee peoples and I have a story years ago a rather vintage looking town there was this family a man a wife and a daughter they had planned a day out when they heard of a place called the white diamond inn it was said it had been demolished and burnt and stroad about and had been vacant for 40 years and was cursed the family didn't listen to the locals and went anyways when they got there it looked like any other normal place the people that worked there was nice so they took their seats ande made their orders the man had steak and vegetables the wife had a bowl of soup and the daughter had a plate of pasta when out of the corner of His eye he noticed a newspaper rack and asked one of the waitresses to bring him one he was given one from the very back it was dusty and old looking but he had read an article that spoke about the white diamond inn claiming the place was burnt and demolished employees had either died from unknown causes or went missing without a trace than he looked in the kitchen area and saw a tall young man stirring something in a tall steel pot the what ever was in the pot had a bad stench but it paid no mind strange enough when he looked around but no one was there he got up and went to the kitchen and aproached the steel pot he was horrified in the pot there was boiling blood and in the blood was a decaying human head he ran out. With his wife and daughter and alerted authorities and when the sheriff got there and checked everything it was burnt torn and stroad about he told the same story the employees either died or unknown causes or went missing without a trace and the white diamond inn had been abandoned for over 40 years
There's something appropriate about a man in a skull mask playing the banjo and singing morbid folk songs during a pandemic.This gives off some pretty strong Seventh Seal vibes.
@@kashaw33 try vaping some nice hash oil, then pulling 3 bongs of fresh buds. Along with a few beers and 2 bottles of South Aussie finest wines. Live the dream while it lasts mate
I started telling friends this, should have video it . The looks with the double takes are fantastic . Just gotta try to keep a straight face . Thanks for an awesome conversation starter
Honestly the authenticity on the lyrics with time period are on point. I feel like I'm listening to a legit recording from the 1930's. I'm obsessed with Old Leather stocking right now. Actually made me dust off my old organ with the spinning Lesley speaker. Had a great Valentine's Day to myself noodling around! Happy Valentine's day everyone! Do something outside the box❤️
G’day from Australia It’s pouring rain here and I just played this in my shed , the sound of heavy rain on the rooftop , dampness in the air and Old Leatherstocking together was so surreal This music stirs the soul 👌🏼
Sorry about your country. The only way I sleep at night is my rights in the US. My government is corrupt right now. Thankfully, I live in a country with the right to self defense.
After watching your music videos I made a character in my Dungeons & Dragons campaign he is a necromancer bard hybrid that is searching for a way to reunite with his dead love. You are a singer that make the hills dance and the trees sway.
I discovered The unquiet Grave in the 8th grade. It was in my textbook for the meter it uses, as was Sir Patrick Spense & wife of usher's Well. They had no tunes, but being a singer, I found tunes for them, learned them & performed them for decades. I spent my college years in the libraries and singing these in local venues. One can learn history from them.
Jean Ritchie, 1951, Library of Congress: blogs.loc.gov/folklife/2017/10/ghost-stories-in-song-for-halloween/ No surface noise, tho, sorry. Plenty of info.
Thank you Mr.Hicks your pickin brings back some great old memories. I was a problem child and would be sent to stay with my dad's older brother who raised him + 11 more he was born 1919 the only picture I have in my home they were hill people from southeastern Kentucky only hero I ever had. His stories were amazing. My dad tried I was just a bad kid. My uncle knew how to handle me. God I miss him. Thanks for your videos and stories. PEACE OUT 🐝🐝😎😎🐝🐝
My grandmother was born in 1904 in Tennessee. I can remember her talking about "going to the city" to play the banjo on the radio with some group. It sounded like it must have been a regular, live show. It also must have been a considerable trip for a poor girl to make in the 1920s. Thank you for keeping the roots of the music from being lost or mainstreamed into wonder bread. Sadly when she and grandpa sold the farm in the 1970s she put the banjo at the farm auction and no one in the family thought to preserve it.
I love this song, I lost my husband 9 years ago. Still grieving, he was everything to me. Our dog died less than a year after he died. Our dog loved him so much. Blessed to have been his wife. This song makes me think of my true love
I just noticed that the sound of the banjo reminds me of the plucking at a zither like the Japanese koto. There's a haunting and contemplative quality to those sounds.
I grew up with my dad singing this stuff to us. I had no idea what we had at the time. This is as genuine as music can get. And i adored the old ballads as a kid, they go so well with kids vivid imaginations.
Simply beautiful. A love lost, a love longed for, a love which cannot come back. A love song by another disguise. More..... More I could listen to you all day long.
Ah right!!! He came back!!!! I've said it before Clifton you need to give old leatherstocking a story and turn him into a graphic novel/comic book character. I think it would be an awesome story to tell.
There's a reason why there are sooo many views and likes and comments on old leatherstocking videos.....because its brilliant! Its turned me into music I never would have listened to before. But isnt that the point? Much love, Sir!
Cannot tell you enough how much I love old leatherstocking! It’s a feast for the ears, nourishment for my weathered soul, and warmth on my tired old bones!
Most of these didn't start out in the mountains of America. They were brought over with the IMMIGRANTS from Ireland and Scotland when they had to leave. These have been passed from parent to child over the centuries and frequently it is difficult to tell how they started. Words and tunes get changed, but the story lives on. Get your hands on the Frances James Child collections and you'll find almost all of these ballads many of which have tunes.
Oh death and oh life, Oh ease and old strife, My leather licks my knife, Wearing me away. Bearing for flight on weight of light, On breath We fly away. - Just a poem for all of us inspired by this ageless tune. Thank you for this wonderful work of Old Art.
Good solid songs continue to stand tests of time and thrive. This still reigns true with this tune, having my wife passed now just over 2 yrs that love, hurt, and loss does not go easy. Thanks good Ol' Leatherstocking.
The first Leatherstockings was on Halloween, then the next was on the Winter Solstice. Is this one set to premier on the Ides of March, Clif? Very clever. Ave, Caesar
I had a really vivid dream along these same lines just a night or two before you made this video. Had to put on my Rev. Leatherbeak outfit for you Cliff. I was walking up to this small but beautiful house on top of rolling hills. Early spring, green grass and blue sky, scattered budding trees on the rolling hillsides. It felt loverly to say the least. As I walked into the house there was this sealed glass and wooden casket on one side of the room. It looked like an old time wake at a family home, but it had been abandoned for a long time. Inside this glass topped casket were bones, a full skeleton. I raised the glass lid of the casket and the slight sound of air hissing into a vacuumed chamber came from it. The skeleton then gasped and began running it's hands up and down it's bones, and then suddenly slipped and passed away. Just as that occurred a beautiful lady all in white like a wedding dress appeared over my left shoulder. She said "do you know what you just did?" and in a way that spoke to my mind like a thank you, it felt like she kissed the back of my jaw. With a warmth like a ray of sun beaming on your face, and she was gone. That dream was imprinted on my eyes when I woke up, and has stuck with me. Freeing imprisoned souls is a really nice dream. Even when it is a good bit creepy at one moment.
The soul of the Appalachia’s reside somewhere in between those cords. Your music speaks in ways words alone can’t touch. Thank you so much for this upload you truly are a legend in your own right!
Please, do NOT stop releasing these!!! I love music...every genre of rock n roll. These videos and songs absolutely mesmerize me. One suggestion: MERCH💀, MERCH💀, MERCH💀 !!! Thx, man!
Aside from the fact that Mr. Hi...excuse me...Leatherstocking plays amazingly pure and true traditional folk music, the presentation is about as eerie and timeless as anything I've ever seen. I can't help thinking John Fahey would have loved this, and probably would have wanted to do a duet. Superb.
Cold blows the wind over my true love Cold blows the drops of rain I never had but one true love And in Camville he was slain I'll do as much for my true love as any young girl may I'll sit and weep down by his grave for twelve month and one day But when twelve months were come and gone This young man he arose What makes you weep down by my grave I can't take my repose One kiss, one kiss of your lily white lips, one kiss is all I crave One kiss, one kiss of your lily white lips and return back to your grave My lips they are as cold as my clay My breath is heavy and strong If thou was to kiss my lily white lips Thy days would not be long Oh don't you remember the garden grove where we used to walk Pluck the finest flower of them all, twill wither to a stalk Go fetch me a nun from the dungeon deep And water from a stone And white milk from a maiden's breast, That babe ere never known Go dig me a grave both long, wide and deep as quickly as you may I'll lie down in it and take one sleep for twelve month and one day Cold blows the wind over my true love Cold blows the drops of rain I never had but one true love And in Camville he was slain I'll do as much for my true love as any young girl may I'll sit and weep down by his grave for twelve month and one day
Old Leatherstocking would make such an amazing pandemic street performance, like set up an old barrel with a vintage outfit, sit and pick until a crowd gathers and put one of these gems out. that would be a real moment. love your work, thank you for sharing so much!
This man is so very talented! Playing in gloves could not be easy! My boys don’t get this, I told them you live the life I have for 55 years, and find yourself still standing y’all, you’ll understand 💯
That song hit home why do I love music like that just put you in that world You can imagine that song that’s in your position where are you put out it’s great I think more people have to listen to you it’s better When I’m on my bad day your music puts me in a better day
This was a Pleasant surprise for me having never listened before to Old Leatherstocking. But then I have always Loved the sound of the Banjo, it has a spiritual quality to me and this guy is GOOD!
As a fan of heavy metal, I'm used to the heaviest, loudest down tuned guitars you can imagine, BUT the sound of the banjo is I feel the most evil sounding instrument of all!!
Never change man EVER! You're a damn genius!!!! I haven't felt this since I was a kid and my parents and their friends played music! You know the old songs the stories! I love you so much!!! Lol
Everything is brilliant. The picks, the voice, just amazing. But those eyes, especially when they roam around. Those penetrating eyes are what gets me to turn a light on and take a look around, as if that would matter! Great stuff.
I truly love listening to everything you remake. It makes me proud of my Appalachian English/Irish heritage. It makes me realize in my older age how deep these folk songs run. Also, I adore Old Leatherstocking.
I wanted to ask do you a tab of this song? If not I’ll analyze your movements and recreate on my downtime. Either way I’m determined to learn it
Yes, tab available at Patreon.com/CliftonHicks
@@CliftonHicksbanjo ah thank you kindly
@@CliftonHicksbanjoI love your masks id love to learn the banjo
@@SkylarPeoples-lb5xi I can teach you to play at BanjoHeritage.com
@@CliftonHicksbanjo oh yeah I was wondering if you could tell my story for me I wrote a spook story my name is Skylar Renee peoples and I have a story years ago a rather vintage looking town there was this family a man a wife and a daughter they had planned a day out when they heard of a place called the white diamond inn it was said it had been demolished and burnt and stroad about and had been vacant for 40 years and was cursed the family didn't listen to the locals and went anyways when they got there it looked like any other normal place the people that worked there was nice so they took their seats ande made their orders the man had steak and vegetables the wife had a bowl of soup and the daughter had a plate of pasta when out of the corner of His eye he noticed a newspaper rack and asked one of the waitresses to bring him one he was given one from the very back it was dusty and old looking but he had read an article that spoke about the white diamond inn claiming the place was burnt and demolished employees had either died from unknown causes or went missing without a trace than he looked in the kitchen area and saw a tall young man stirring something in a tall steel pot the what ever was in the pot had a bad stench but it paid no mind strange enough when he looked around but no one was there he got up and went to the kitchen and aproached the steel pot he was horrified in the pot there was boiling blood and in the blood was a decaying human head he ran out. With his wife and daughter and alerted authorities and when the sheriff got there and checked everything it was burnt torn and stroad about he told the same story the employees either died or unknown causes or went missing without a trace and the white diamond inn had been abandoned for over 40 years
There's something appropriate about a man in a skull mask playing the banjo and singing morbid folk songs during a pandemic.This gives off some pretty strong Seventh Seal vibes.
I agree.
so true
Try smoking a bowl before 👍
@@kashaw33 try vaping some nice hash oil, then pulling 3 bongs of fresh buds. Along with a few beers and 2 bottles of South Aussie finest wines. Live the dream while it lasts mate
there's not a pandemic bro.
Yay, this is what the kids want! Old Leatherstocking needs merch.
I think they are working on prints but don't quote me on that
I'd buy a hoodie
@@mesk412 That face on the back of a hood would be something to behold.💀👍
@@lairdkilbarchan yessss, that'd be sick!
I’d go for an Old Leatherstocking tee! I’d wear it on gigs!! Also bet it’d go great with my kilt! Bravo, Sir! Great performance!!
I'd like to thank Old Leatherstocking. He inspired me to buy a banjo and I've been having alot of fun with it.
Ditto!
Me too!
Me too
Same here!
@@LeoValen9 Another Old Leatherstocking inspired banjo-newbee here!
Once I was at home and heard a knock on my window, I look outside and it's Old Leatherstocking. The thing is, I live on the fourth floor.
That's great!
Most Excellent
Excellent.
I started telling friends this, should have video it . The looks with the double takes are fantastic . Just gotta try to keep a straight face . Thanks for an awesome conversation starter
You dead man
Honestly the authenticity on the lyrics with time period are on point. I feel like I'm listening to a legit recording from the 1930's. I'm obsessed with Old Leather stocking right now. Actually made me dust off my old organ with the spinning Lesley speaker. Had a great Valentine's Day to myself noodling around! Happy Valentine's day everyone! Do something outside the box❤️
G’day from Australia
It’s pouring rain here and I just played this in my shed , the sound of heavy rain on the rooftop , dampness in the air and Old Leatherstocking together was so surreal
This music stirs the soul 👌🏼
Oath Maye.
Mate
Cool
love from the states. sorry about your gov't.
Sorry about your country. The only way I sleep at night is my rights in the US. My government is corrupt right now. Thankfully, I live in a country with the right to self defense.
I would buy a album of this stuff!
Is there an album available? :-)
@@benjaminjenkins732 cliftonhicks.bandcamp.com/
After watching your music videos I made a character in my Dungeons & Dragons campaign he is a necromancer bard hybrid that is searching for a way to reunite with his dead love. You are a singer that make the hills dance and the trees sway.
That’s bad ass I created a dnd bard as Wel that uses this song, he is my creation of death who sits in bayou singing his haunting songs
Damn lol. My last tiefling bard (my tiefling frightened villagers so I disarmed them with song) had a theme song I played on the banjo.
That's as corny as hell. But it love it.
I don’t play it personally but have friends that love it hats off to you sir for keeping it alive
I'm stealing this. Joey Durant on FB. Work with me as a dm.
I discovered The unquiet Grave in the 8th grade. It was in my textbook for the meter it uses, as was Sir Patrick Spense & wife of usher's Well. They had no tunes, but being a singer, I found tunes for them, learned them & performed them for decades. I spent my college years in the libraries and singing these in local venues. One can learn history from them.
I love Dock Boggs, you are fantastic!
The song " Little Black Train "......prime Old Leatherstocking material. That one would knock everyone's socks off guaranteed❗ 💀
I'd love to hear this recorded on old equipment, pressed to record, then played on an old Victrola
That’s a really good idea 👍💀
@@humboldtharry4248 Cliffton's style is so genuine that the crackle of an old record would really feel right.
I had the same thought.
Jean Ritchie, 1951, Library of Congress:
blogs.loc.gov/folklife/2017/10/ghost-stories-in-song-for-halloween/
No surface noise, tho, sorry. Plenty of info.
Thank you Mr.Hicks your pickin brings back some great old memories. I was a problem child and would be sent to stay with my dad's older brother who raised him + 11 more he was born 1919 the only picture I have in my home they were hill people from southeastern Kentucky only hero I ever had. His stories were amazing. My dad tried I was just a bad kid. My uncle knew how to handle me. God I miss him.
Thanks for your videos and stories.
PEACE OUT
🐝🐝😎😎🐝🐝
Bringing back true culture! Thank you !
I love ole leatherstocking!
Holy shit. This is one my favorite ween songs!
I been waiting for this. The old music should never be forgotten. Never.
My grandmother was born in 1904 in Tennessee. I can remember her talking about "going to the city" to play the banjo on the radio with some group. It sounded like it must have been a regular, live show. It also must have been a considerable trip for a poor girl to make in the 1920s. Thank you for keeping the roots of the music from being lost or mainstreamed into wonder bread. Sadly when she and grandpa sold the farm in the 1970s she put the banjo at the farm auction and no one in the family thought to preserve it.
Clifton might be playing that banjo today
I love this song, I lost my husband 9 years ago. Still grieving, he was everything to me. Our dog died less than a year after he died. Our dog loved him so much. Blessed to have been his wife. This song makes me think of my true love
My favorite “new” music
I just noticed that the sound of the banjo reminds me of the plucking at a zither like the Japanese koto. There's a haunting and contemplative quality to those sounds.
I grew up with my dad singing this stuff to us. I had no idea what we had at the time. This is as genuine as music can get. And i adored the old ballads as a kid, they go so well with kids vivid imaginations.
Even the sound feels different when Ol Leatherstocking shows up to play! I can never get enough!
Old Leatherstocking is my favorite!!
the spring is fall when old leatherstocking is around
Love the old leatherstocking tunes....👌👍👍
Simply beautiful.
A love lost, a love longed for, a love which cannot come back.
A love song by another disguise.
More..... More
I could listen to you all day long.
Oh man thanks for waking him up! I been waiting since death and the lady
WOW! Brings back old memories. Thank You. Peace & Health.
Love Old Leatherstocking! 💀👍👍
Ah right!!! He came back!!!! I've said it before Clifton you need to give old leatherstocking a story and turn him into a graphic novel/comic book character. I think it would be an awesome story to tell.
He’s based off something.
I’ve watched the other old leatherstocking videos for the past 4 days now and I’m happy there is another
I legit cannot thank you enough for all these songs you have posted. They are truly a blessing! love from Kentucky
Old leather stocking is so iconic
There's a reason why there are sooo many views and likes and comments on old leatherstocking videos.....because its brilliant! Its turned me into music I never would have listened to before. But isnt that the point? Much love, Sir!
Can't get enough of these tunes ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
The mountains are in my blood, thank you for this
More old leatherstocking videos would be cool and I think they would continue to be popular!
Old Leatherstocking always makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up, and I'm bald!
Same. I come for the songs. I come back for the chills. All my favorite songs give me chills.
Haha :)
Lol 😆.. your memory hairs..
🤣
So happy he's back, I get we hope to see plenty more of him
Cannot tell you enough how much I love old leatherstocking! It’s a feast for the ears, nourishment for my weathered soul, and warmth on my tired old bones!
“The cold breath felt upon my neck breaks my spine, lord I’ve never felt so fine” -unknown
that stare in combination with the mask might be the most unsettling thing i've seen in years, wow
Love everything you do my friend keeping these mountain songs alive thank you
Most of these didn't start out in the mountains of America. They were brought over with the IMMIGRANTS from Ireland and Scotland when they had to leave. These have been passed from parent to child over the centuries and frequently it is difficult to tell how they started. Words and tunes get changed, but the story lives on. Get your hands on the Frances James
Child collections and you'll find almost all of these ballads many of which have tunes.
Oh death and oh life,
Oh ease and old strife,
My leather licks my knife,
Wearing me away.
Bearing for flight on weight of light,
On breath We fly away.
-
Just a poem for all of us inspired by this ageless tune.
Thank you for this wonderful work of Old Art.
Good solid songs continue to stand tests of time and thrive. This still reigns true with this tune, having my wife passed now just over 2 yrs that love, hurt, and loss does not go easy. Thanks good Ol' Leatherstocking.
The first Leatherstockings was on Halloween, then the next was on the Winter Solstice. Is this one set to premier on the Ides of March, Clif? Very clever. Ave, Caesar
Old Leatherstocking don't give a damn about no Roman calendar! Look for him during Ostara (spring equinox).
@@CliftonHicksbanjo Damn, my next guess was Tax Day
Et tu leatherstocking
@@CliftonHicksbanjo
🍃🦉🍃
5.37 comes early.
So happy to see this, this song is ageless.
I had a really vivid dream along these same lines just a night or two before you made this video. Had to put on my Rev. Leatherbeak outfit for you Cliff.
I was walking up to this small but beautiful house on top of rolling hills. Early spring, green grass and blue sky, scattered budding trees on the rolling hillsides. It felt loverly to say the least.
As I walked into the house there was this sealed glass and wooden casket on one side of the room. It looked like an old time wake at a family home, but it had been abandoned for a long time. Inside this glass topped casket were bones, a full skeleton. I raised the glass lid of the casket and the slight sound of air hissing into a vacuumed chamber came from it.
The skeleton then gasped and began running it's hands up and down it's bones, and then suddenly slipped and passed away. Just as that occurred a beautiful lady all in white like a wedding dress appeared over my left shoulder. She said "do you know what you just did?" and in a way that spoke to my mind like a thank you, it felt like she kissed the back of my jaw. With a warmth like a ray of sun beaming on your face, and she was gone. That dream was imprinted on my eyes when I woke up, and has stuck with me. Freeing imprisoned souls is a really nice dream. Even when it is a good bit creepy at one moment.
The soul of the Appalachia’s reside somewhere in between those cords. Your music speaks in ways words alone can’t touch. Thank you so much for this upload you truly are a legend in your own right!
Please, do NOT stop releasing these!!! I love music...every genre of rock n roll. These videos and songs absolutely mesmerize me. One suggestion: MERCH💀, MERCH💀, MERCH💀 !!! Thx, man!
Heck, I just got a Leatherstocking inspired tattoo!
We'd like to see that. Feel free to email pic to clifhicks@gmail.com
need
All day long . Again an absolute pleasure .Thank you .
Aside from the fact that Mr. Hi...excuse me...Leatherstocking plays amazingly pure and true traditional folk music, the presentation is about as eerie and timeless as anything I've ever seen. I can't help thinking John Fahey would have loved this, and probably would have wanted to do a duet. Superb.
Thanks!
Cold blows the wind over my true love
Cold blows the drops of rain
I never had but one true love
And in Camville he was slain
I'll do as much for my true love as any young girl may
I'll sit and weep down by his grave for twelve month and one day
But when twelve months were come and gone
This young man he arose
What makes you weep down by my grave
I can't take my repose
One kiss, one kiss of your lily white lips, one kiss is all I crave
One kiss, one kiss of your lily white lips and return back to your grave
My lips they are as cold as my clay
My breath is heavy and strong
If thou was to kiss my lily white lips
Thy days would not be long
Oh don't you remember the garden grove where we used to walk
Pluck the finest flower of them all, twill wither to a stalk
Go fetch me a nun from the dungeon deep
And water from a stone
And white milk from a maiden's breast,
That babe ere never known
Go dig me a grave both long, wide and deep as quickly as you may
I'll lie down in it and take one sleep for twelve month and one day
Cold blows the wind over my true love
Cold blows the drops of rain
I never had but one true love
And in Camville he was slain
I'll do as much for my true love as any young girl may
I'll sit and weep down by his grave for twelve month and one day
Yes!! I look forward to the leatherstocking videos!! Thank you! The more the better
The vibrato in Clifton's voice is so beautiful. This shit is something else man, next level 🤘🏻🤘🏻
Old Leatherstocking would make such an amazing pandemic street performance, like set up an old barrel with a vintage outfit, sit and pick until a crowd gathers and put one of these gems out. that would be a real moment. love your work, thank you for sharing so much!
I’d love to see Old Leatherstocking do his rendition of “The Cruel Mother”
Thanks for the suggestion, that's a Hell of a song.
Your voice is a thousand years old,,I love it,,keep it coming,,
This.
I love this stuff! I honestly think this is better than 99.9% of the stuff they call country today
Leatherstocking's voice just hits different. Gives me shivers!
Old Leatherstocking is awesome!!
Bought my first Banjo 3 days ago - and love it! Thanks for the inspiration!
Love Ol' Leatherstocking
Incredible authentic voice
Still love it I listen to it a few times a week
Requested this one awhile back. Thanks Old Leatherstocking!
LOVE YOUR CHANNEL BROTHER STAY SAFE AND HEALTHY AND GODS BLESSINGS ON YOUR HOUSEHOLD AND HEAVENS PANTRY SET YOUR TABLE ALWAYS BEAUTIFUL BROTHER
I'm really upset today and listening to this beauty was a relief to my "unquiet" day. Thanks a lot man, you made me the day
This man is so very talented! Playing in gloves could not be easy! My boys don’t get this, I told them you live the life I have for 55 years, and find yourself still standing y’all, you’ll understand 💯
Yessss more Old Leatherstocking!
That song hit home why do I love music like that just put you in that world You can imagine that song that’s in your position where are you put out it’s great I think more people have to listen to you it’s better When I’m on my bad day your music puts me in a better day
This was a Pleasant surprise for me having never listened before to Old Leatherstocking. But then I have always Loved the sound of the Banjo, it has a spiritual quality to me and this guy is GOOD!
Now that's a high Lonesome Sound....tranquility finds us at the most unsuspected times.
This tune is therapeutic for me. Thank you for revitalizing true banjo culture clif
AWESOME!!!!! Old leather stocking came back for vids. Keep em rockin Cliff!!!!!👊👊👊👊👊👊👊
As a fan of heavy metal, I'm used to the heaviest, loudest down tuned guitars you can imagine, BUT the sound of the banjo is I feel the most evil sounding instrument of all!!
All I can say is these songs all remind me of my family in southeastern ky and our roots of surviving hard times
Another one for me to convert to guitar. Thanks Mr. Hicks!
Yup. Exactly what is needed for the upcoming weekend.
Whoever disliked this must suck at playing banjo
They just suck period!!!!!
Well yes they do suck at playing banjo.
Or they are just afraid of skeletons....or as they say down south, askert.
Allways appreciate the music.... .👍👍
This is so good. Yo Old Leatherstocking is awesome.
Never change man EVER! You're a damn genius!!!! I haven't felt this since I was a kid and my parents and their friends played music! You know the old songs the stories! I love you so much!!! Lol
Ich habe soviel verschiedene Text Variationen gefunden...diese gefällt mir am besten
Vielen Dank!
Love ol Leatherstocking
This is cool. I like Ween's version of Cold blows the wind.
Glad Old Leatherstocking is back!
Absolutely stunning. If there was ever an album, it would be on repeat.
Please don’t ever stop.
Crazy good Clifton! Love your support of traditional banjo music !
Can't stop listening love everything from this man
Everything is brilliant. The picks, the voice, just amazing. But those eyes, especially when they roam around. Those penetrating eyes are what gets me to turn a light on and take a look around, as if that would matter! Great stuff.
Babe wake up, old leatherstocking dropped a new track.
Outstanding
Mr. Hicks, your banjo is America in song. Thank you.
Yes old leather stocking! Been waiting for him
I could learn a lot from this dude.
I truly love listening to everything you remake. It makes me proud of my Appalachian English/Irish heritage. It makes me realize in my older age how deep these folk songs run. Also, I adore Old Leatherstocking.
We love you from the swamps of florida