By now you've probably heard Steve Earle's legendary statement and Townes' reply:
"Townes Van Zandt is the best songwriter in the whole world and I'll stand on Bob Dylan's coffee table in my cowboy boots and say that." — Steve Earle.So what is that basis for all the love? Let's examine the song Pancho And Lefty, which is Van Zandt's most famous composition and a fine piece of songwriting:
"I've met Bob Dylan and his bodyguards, and I don't think Steve could get anywhere near his coffee table." — Townes Van Zandt.
Townes Van Zandt – Pancho And Lefty (buy album).
It's a story about two outlaws, once compatriots, who meet separate fates. Pancho is shot (alone) down in Mexico while Lefty continues to reside (alone) relocated to Ohio. The unstated implication of the narrative is that Lefty went north after betraying Pancho to the Federales. The magic of the song is the way Van Zandt gets the listener to sympathize with Lefty, the lonely snitch.
With an economy of language in four short verses, we get revealing glimpses of Lefty's relationship with his family, Lefty's personaltity, Lefty's relationship with Pancho, and the evolving relationships between the outlaws, the Federales, and eternity. [Read the AMG song review: here.]
The Lyrics:
Livin' on the road my friend
Was gonna keep you free and clean
Now you wear your skin like iron
And your breath's as hard as kerosene
You weren't your mama's only boy
But her favorite one it seems
She began to cry when you said goodbye
And sank into your dreams
Pancho was a bandit, boys
His horse was fast as polished steel
Wore his gun outside his pants
For all the honest world to feel
Well, Pancho met his match you know
On the deserts down in Mexico
And nobody heard his dyin' words
Ah but that's the way it goes
All the Federales say
Could of had him any day
Only let him hang around
Out of kindness I suppose
Lefty, he can't sing the blues
All night long like he used to
The dust that Pancho bit down south
Ended up in Lefty's mouth
The day they laid poor Pancho low
Lefty split for Ohio
Where he got the bread to go
There ain't nobody knows
All the Federales say
Could of had him any day
Only let him slip away
Out of kindness I suppose
Well, the poets tell how Pancho fell
And Lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel
The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold
So the story end's, we're told
Pancho needs your prayer's it's true
But save a few for Lefty too
He just did what he had to do
And now he's growin' old
A few gray Federales say
Could have had him any day
Only let him go so wrong
Out of kindness I suppose
Here are some of the things I like about Townes' writing:
(1) The descriptive language is evocative and strong without being cliche.
"You wear your skin like iron."
"Your breath's as hard as kerosene."
"His horse was fast as polished steel."
(2) Poignant lines, throughout.
"You weren't your mama's only boy, but her favorite one it seems. She began to cry when you said goodbye and sank into your dreams."
"Nobody heard his dyin' words, but that's the way it goes."
"Lefty, he can't sing the blues all night long like he used to."
"The day they laid poor Pancho low, Lefty split for Ohio."
"Well, the poets tell how Pancho fell And Lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel."
"Pancho needs your prayers it's true, but save a few for Lefty too. He just did what he had to do."
(3) Interesting verbs.
"Sank into your dreams." (suggesting a downward turn)
"Wore his gun outside his pants for all the honest world to feel" (as opposed to "see," which you expect, but which would have been weaker.)
"Lefty split for Ohio"
(4) Short, memorable lines that sum up the entire story, economically.
"The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold."
And my favorite line in the song: "The dust that Pancho bit down south ended up in Lefty's mouth." Wow! Good stuff.
(5) The story unfolds indirectly, rather than hitting you over the head.
Never is there any explicit mention of any association between Pancho and Lefty, but we can see the relationship and Lefty's personality based on the fact that he used to sing the blues all night (probably with Pancho) but can't anymore (because of guilt/loneliness).
We learn about the betrayal this way: "The day they laid poor Pancho low, Lefty split for Ohio. Where he got the bread to go there ain't nobody knows."
The passage of time is shown by the insertion of the word "gray" into the last chorus about the Federales.
(6) No extra syllables.
The song tells its story but still flows from verse to verse smoothly. That might be the best attribute of Townes' songwriting in general.
That's a lot of great stuff going on in one short song.
Here are two popular cover versions to enjoy:
P.S. If your i-pod says "Poncho and Lefty," change the "O" to an "A".
A poncho is a raincoat.
