Dusty Hill (May 19, 1949 – July 28 2021) was ZZ Top’s secret weapon. Most every ‘Top album has a ‘Dusty Song’ lurking within, often nestled deep into Side Two; just as the album’s energy starts to ebb, when the sonic scenery begins to get a bit same-y, BOOM Dusty’s spotlight song kicks you square in the ass with a muddy cowboy boot the size of Texas. His tunes were a blast of cool, a welcome ‘Howdy, y’all!’ from a familiar friend, often ramping up the album’s energy level with a higher voice and quicker tempo. Hill’s scratchy, soulful yelp was the perfect counterpoint to Billy G’s low-down and dirty drawl.
When I was a kid, listening through the new ZZ album for the first time carried with it the anticipation of what Dusty was gonna roll out this time. Because Billy Gibbons gets songwriting credit on virtually every ZZ original, it’s hard to tell if Dusty’s songs were actually written by the Dusty One himself, or if the the band (or producer) felt that his voice suited songs with a little more kick. Overall, most of ZZ Top’s Dusty-sung songs do offer a few unique elements: Besides the higher-gear tempos, there’s also a certain quirky quality in the lyrics that differentiate them from the rest of the catalog, a certain quality of cleverness and smarts. A solo album really would have cleared this up…
Based on the quality and quantity of Dusty’s spotlight tunes, I used to think a Dusty Hill solo album would have been the cat’s balls. But, then again, Queen used to indulge Roger Taylor one song per album, and eventually Taylor did release a solo record: the slightly-disappointing ‘Fun in Space’. So maybe That Little Ol’ Band from Texas knew best: Apply sparingly; save the Dusty songs for emergen-ZZ use only.
Anyway, we can now say with virtual certainty that we will never get that Dusty Hill solo album. Unless… we conjure one ourselves. Here’s a run-down of Dusty’s Ditties, all gathered together for your convenience. Taken as a whole, Dusty Hill’s body work within the ZZ Top Canon makes a killer comp. So here they are: “Dusty’s Greatest Hits”. Crank this shit UP! Soak up the spirit, the grit, and the badass vibe of the one and only Dusty Hill: The Bottom to the Top.
“I turned around and lit a cigarette, Wiped the dust off of my boots”: Ride with me now, way back to 1973, and ZZ Top’s first album, “ZZ Top’s First Album”. Dusty sings the 2nd verse in ‘Squank’, but on ‘Goin’ Down to Mexico’, Dusty take the mic for the whole enchilada. The soul and the clarity are there, and the smooth intensity of his delivery perfectly fits the tone of the song, but ‘Mexico’ only hints at what Hill would soon bring to the table.
Dusty did not take a lead vocal on ZZ’s next two albums… His pipes are notably absent from “Rio Grande Mud”; ZZ’s second and an early-era scorcher, but jeez, one Dusty bomb would have really pushed this record straight over the top. The band’s third (and best?) album, ‘Tres Hombres’, does not include a Dusty solo lead vocal, so we’ll have to settle for Hill and Gibbons trading off verses on the barn-burning ‘Beer Drinkers and Hell Raisers’, which illustrated clearly how the duo’s vocals compliment each other so well.
“Everybody let’s rock”: As if to make up for the Dusty deficit on their two previous albums, the four-stringer gets THREE lead vocals on “Fandango”. Side One was recorded live, and ZZ’s scorching rendition of Elvis Presley’s ‘Jailhouse Rock’ may be the finest example on this list of exactly what I’m talkin’ bout here. Dusty absolutely wails on this one, no ifs, ands, or buts. Billy G’s guitar is smokin’, but Dusty’s the one who’s on fire.
“Drinking whiskey and throwing dice”: Dusty takes the lead twice on the studio side of “Fandango”, and ‘Balinese’ is a southern-fried ode to a down low party location that only certain hombres know about. It’s a nimble, mid-paced numbah, and with a tasty lead vocal from Senior Hill, it’s a winner.
“I said Lord take me downtown, I’m just lookin’ for some tush”: Although later singles would chart higher, ‘Tush’ endures as ZZ Top’s signature song to many fans of, er, a certain age… The song was thrown together in about ten minutes during a soundcheck, and gave the trio their first taste of Top Twenty success and put ZZ on the map. Man, didn’t his voice sound great on the radio?
“And now you’ve got the order, I said it’s time to slip the border”: Dusty really shines on ‘Ten Dollar Man’, the ass-kickin’-est song on ZZ’s excellent fifth album “Tejas”. The ensemble playing here is absolutely brilliant, but The Dust breathes fire during this stern critique of some shady-ass individual who can get you whatever you need for a ten spot (just don’t ask too many questions).
“I got your name and your number!”: ‘HiFi Mama’ is a shot of old-school R&B, complete with a horn sections (ably played by The Lone Wolf Horns, aka Billy, Frank & Dusty!). This textbook Dusty bomb detonates smack in the middle of side two of 1979’s ‘Deguello’, and while brief (2:22), ‘HiFi Mama’ makes a Texas-sized impact in large part to Dusty’s high-spirited vocalizin’.
“Billy G. was passed out underneath the sink”: The hard left turn that was 1981’s “El Loco” was certainly the weirdest ZZ album to date, and closer ‘Party on the Patio’ followed suit. ‘Patio’ initially sounds more like the B52s than the Double Zed… until Dusty lets loose with his good ol’ boy howl. Some trippy effects are applied to his lead vocal, but nothing can dampen this cool-ass party invite. Be there or be square.
“Guess I’ll have to spank my monkey!” For me, a clear highlight of the controversial but hugely successful “Eliminator” album is Dusty’s ‘I Got the Six’, the hardest-charging song (and best dirty joke) on the album. While the new wave-y ‘Got Me Under Pressure’ rivals ‘Six’ for forward thrust and velocity, it’s Dusty’s delivery here that seals the deal. “Eliminator” eliminated a lot of loyal ZZ Top fans, ‘I Got the Six’ is proof that the REAL Top was still in there somewhere.
“I like to work it down low, I like to work it to the top”: ZZ Top followed up the enormous success of “Eliminator” with more of the same on “Afterburner”. THIS is the album they should have titled “Recycler”! I didn’t follow the ‘New! Improved!’ Top into their techno rabbit hole, and did not purchase this album, despite the fact that it boasts two Dusty tunes. ‘Can’t Stop Rockin’ closes out Side One with an upbeat, new wave-ish rave, with music so mechanized and stiff that one might imagining it being played by three bearded robots. But with a little magic Dust sprinkled on the Top, ‘Rockin’ is a keeper.
“Things were looking kind of serious, ‘Til everybody got delirious”: “Afterburner” wisely places a Dusty song at the tail end of the record to end things with a bang, and ‘Delirious’ does not disappoint. Very similar in spirit to “El Loco” closer ‘Party on the Patio’, ‘Delirious’ is 100% Dusty. High tech bells and whistles abound, but Hill’s Rock n’ Roll soul shines through the sci-fi sound effects and wraps up a ‘meh’ album with a whole mess of screechin’ and a-howlin’. Am I saying that Dusty Hill almost single-handedly saves this album? Yassir… almost.
In case you needed a reason to skip the third album in ZZ Top’s ‘Elimintor Trilogy’, here’s a big one: There are no Dusty-sung songs on ‘Recycler’. Adios!
“In this cloud of dust, you’ve got to keep steady”: ‘World of Swirl’ appears 3rd in the running order of 1994’s “Antenna”, an album that finds ZZ attempting to climb out of the techno-hole they dug for themselves on their three previous albums. That said, ‘Swirl’ really should have been 2nd in the running order on “Antenna”, as slowpoke downer ‘Breakaway’ almost kills the album before it has a chance to find it’s legs. A straight-up rocker like ‘Swirl’ at #2 would have taken ‘Antenna’ in a completely different direction.
“Cranked up all the way my tube is turning red”: All is not lost on “Antenna”, however; Dusty returns a few tracks later with driving bass playing and an urgent lead vocal in the dynamic ‘Antenna Head’. The Dust closes out the album with ‘Deal Goin’ Down’; this album feels a bit over-long, and the middlin’ ‘Deal’ would be one of the tunes I’d have trimmed off to tighten things up.
“Loaded, loaded, disembodied!”: By the time the ‘Top released “Rhythmeen” in 1996, it seemed as though few were listening. That’s a damn shame, because that means not enough people heard ‘Loaded’, Dusty’s contribution to what is a vastly underrated album. Hiding in the tall grass in the second half of the album like a snake, ‘Loaded’ slithers and slides through your speakers, drenched in distortion and hip shaking swagger. Dusty wants to party; climb on into this groove and join him.
“Put a chain around my neck And lead me anywhere”: Named to commemorate ZZ Top’s 30th anniversary, “XXX” isn’t just underrated, it’s oftern downright dissed. This unfairly maligned late-period fave features a handful of ‘live’ tracks at the end of the running order, including a version Elvis Presley’s ‘(Let Me Be Your) Teddy Bear’. The band play it slow, deep and hard, while Dusty slathers his vox over the top like spicy BBQ sauce. Not a word is changed in the lyric but somehow Hill manages to make this 50’s Elvis classic sound downright filthy. Bravo, Dustman!
“If I wasn’t lyin’, I wouldn’t be talkin’!”: There is a song called ‘Dusted’ on ZZ’s fourteenth album, 2003’s “Mescalero”, but Hill doesn’t sing it. Instead, he rolls out with ‘Piece’ at the halfway point of the album. Dusty’s in fine form, sparring with crazy-ass drum fills and begging a special someone for a little piece, and goddammit, it’s probly gonna work. Thirty-five years in and you can still hear that youthful ring in his voice; still see that wicked glint in his eye behind those cheap sunglasses.
“There’s girls that want my money, There’s girls that want my time”: The band’s final album “La Futura” doesn’t have a Dusty track… unless you bought it at Best Buy. ‘Drive-By Lover’ would have added so much to this lackluster album (Rick Rubin strikes again!), but for some reason (see previous parentheses) the song was relegated to ‘Bonus Track’ status. Damn shame! The final Dusty track in the ZZ Top catalog boasts a strident tempo, a slinky boogie feel, and a super-smooth vocal, rounding out this list in fine style.
Well, folks, now that Dusty has hit the dusty trail, and as more and more of our heroes depart this mortal plane, on what seems like a tragically regular basis, remember: The musician may be gone, but the music’s not. The best way to pay tribute to our fallen idols as they pass on is to celebrate their art; to use the gifts they gave us as intended. Make a playlist, burn a CD-R, whatever, just CRANK IT UP!