The Jesse Winchester Collection
Anthology of LyricsCompiled by Alan Freeman
"The Best Of Jesse Winchester"1988
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Tell Me Why You Like Roosevelt
Mississippi You're On My Mind
Yankee Lady
Talk Memphis
The Brand New Tennessee Waltz
Biloxi
All Of Your Stories
Do La Lay
Skip Rope Song
Say What
Rhumba Man
A Showman's Life
Do It
Defying Gravity
Tell me why you liked Roosevelt, poor man's friend
That's why I liked Roosevelt, poor man's friend
That's why I liked Roosevelt, poor man's friend
Good God almighty, he's the poor man's friend
Cause in the year of nineteen and thirty-two
We had no idea just what we would do
All our finances had flowed away
Till my dad got a job with the WPA
That's why I liked Roosevelt, poor man's friend
That's why I liked Roosevelt, poor man's friend
That's why I liked Roosevelt, poor man's friend
Good God almighty that's the poor man's friend
Good God almighty that's the poor man's friend
Tell me why you like Lester B
Tell me why you like Lester B
Tell me why you like Lester B
Good God almighty that's the poor man's friend
Good God almighty that's the poor man's friend
Cause in the year of nineteen and sixty-seven
I was a somewhat younger man
The call came to bloody glory came
And I would not raise my hand
Cause I'm baptized by water
So I'll pass on the one by fire
If you want to fight
Go on and fight if that be your desire
That's why I like Pierre Trudeau
That's why I like Pierre Trudeau
That's why I like Pierre Trudeau
Good God almighty that's the poor man's friend
Good God almighty that's the poor man's friend ©1974 ?, additional lyrics Jesse Winchester
From the LP "Learn To Love It"
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I think I see a wagon rutted road
With the weeds growing tall between the tracks
And along one side runs a rusty barbed wire fence
And beyond that sits an old tar paper shack
Mississippi you're on my mind
Mississippi you're on my mind
Oh, Mississippi you're on my mind
I think I hear a noisy old John Deere
In a field specked with dirty cotton lint
And below the field runs a shady little creek
And there you'll find the cool green leaves of mint
Mississippi you're on my mind
Mississippi you're on my mind
Oh, Mississippi you're on my mind
I think I smell the honeysuckle vine
The heavy sweetness like to make me sick
And the dogs, my God, they're hungry all the time
And the snakes are sleeping where the weeds are thick
Mississippi you're on my mind
Mississippi you're on my mind
Oh, Mississippi you're on my mind
I think I feel an angry oven heat
The Southern Sun just blazes in the sky
In the dusty weeds a fat grasshopper jumps
I want to make it to that creek before I fry
Mississippi you're on my mind
Mississippi you're on my mind
Oh, Mississippi you're on my mind
©1974 Jesse Winchester
From the LP "Learn To Love It"
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I lived with the decent folks
In the hills of old Vermont
Where what you do all day
Depends on what you want
And I took up with a woman there
Though I was still a kid
And I smile like the sun
To think of the loving that we did
She rose each morning and went to work
And she kept me with her pay
I was making love all night
And playing guitar all day
And I got apple cider and homemade bread
To make a man say grace
And clean linens on my bed
And a warm feet fire place
Yankee lady so good to me,
Yankee lady just a memory
Yankee lady so good to me,
Your memory that's enough for me
An autumn walk on a country road
And a million flaming trees
I was feeling uneasy
Cause there was winter in the breeze
And she said, "Oh Jesse, look over there,
The birds are southward bound
Oh Jesse, I'm so afraid
To lose the love that we've found."
Yankee lady so good to me,
Yankee lady just a memory
Yankee lady so good to me,
Your memory that's enough for me
I don't know what called to me
But I know that I had to go
I left that Vermont town
With a lift to Mexico
And now when I see myself
As a stranger by my birth
The Yankee lady's memory
Reminds me of my worth
Yankee lady so good to me,
Yankee lady just a memory
Yankee lady so good to me,
Your memory that's enough for me
©1971 Jesse Winchester
From the LP "Jesse Winchester"
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Listen to you move your mouth
I bet you come from way down South
Please don't tell me let me guess
You're from the town that I love best
Talk Memphis, I wish you would
Talk Memphis, you sound so good
Talk Memphis, high on the bluff
I swear I can't get enough
Listening to you talk that stuff
Talk Memphis, oh yeah, talk Memphis
Now let's discuss some barbecue
We'll talk about the Tigers too
Every little sweet thing that you say
Just turns me on like 'DIA
Talk Memphis, I wish you would
Talk Memphis, you sound so good
Talk Memphis, high on the bluff
I swear I can't get enough
Listening to you talk that stuff
Talk Memphis, oh yeah, talk Memphis
I bet you bought some blue suede shoes
I bet you know West Memphis too
Cross that bridge on just two wheels
I bet you know how good that feels
Talk Memphis, I wish you would
Talk Memphis, you sound so good
Talk Memphis, high on the bluff
I swear I can't get enough
Listening to you talk that stuff
Talk Memphis, oh yeah, talk Memphis
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Where were you when Elvis died
A lot of folks sat and cried
Well, I don't mind telling you
That I did a little cryin too
Talk Memphis, I wish you would
Talk Memphis, you sound so good
Talk Memphis, high on the bluff
I swear I can't get enough
Listening to you talk that stuff
Talk Memphis, oh please, talk Memphis
©1981 Jesse Winchester
From the LP "Talk Memphis"
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Oh my, but you have a pretty face
You favor I girl that I knew
I imagine that she's back in Tennessee
And by God, I should be there too
I've a sadness too sad to be true
But I left Tennessee in a hurry dear
In same way that I'm leaving you
Because love is mainly just memories
And everyone's got him a few
So when I'm gone I'll be glad to love you
At the Brand New Tennessee Waltz
You're literally waltzing on air
At the Brand New Tennessee Waltz
There's no telling who will be there
When I leave it will be like I found you love
Descending Victorian stairs
And I'm feeling like one of your photographs, girl
Trapped while I'm putting on airs
Getting even by saying Who cares
At the Brand New Tennessee Waltz
You're literally waltzing on air
At the Brand New Tennessee Waltz
There's no telling who will be there
So have all your passionate violins
Play a tune for a Tennessee kid
Who's feeling like leaving another town
But with no place to go if he did
Cause they'll catch you wherever you're hid
At the Brand New Tennessee Waltz
You're literally waltzing on air
At the Brand New Tennessee Waltz
There's no telling who will be there
©1971,1976 Jesse Winchester
From the LP "Let The Rough Side Drag"
Previously Released On Jesse's First Album 1971
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Down around Biloxi
Pretty girls are swimming in the sea
Oh they look like sisters in the ocean
The boy will fill his pail with salted water
And the storms will blow from off towards New Orleans
The sun shines on Biloxi
The air is filled with vapors from the sea
And the boy will dig a pool beside the ocean
He sees creatures from a dream under the water
And the sun will set from off towards New Orleans
The stars can see Biloxi
The stars can find their faces in the sea
We are walking in the evening by the ocean
We are splashing naked in the water
And the sky is red from off towards New Orleans
©1971 Jesse Winchester
From the LP "Jesse Winchester"
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You sorry old soldier, go home
You sorry old bad girl, go home
Cause by now you've seen it all
Just relax now and recall
All your stories forever and ever
Who will stand by you, no one
No brother no cousin, no one
But, by now you know it all
So relax now and recall
All your stories forever and ever
Oh now, goodness knows you might have done better
But then, Heaven knows you might have done worse
If you lit up the occasional candle
You're allowed the occasional curse
Oh you are a strange one, you are
You're betting on nothing, you are
But, by now you've won it all
So relax now and recall
All your stories forever and ever
All your stories forever and ever.
©1972 Jesse Winchester
From the LP "Third Down, 110 To Go"
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Baby do la lay my child
One and one made you
So right away we make you cry
To show you who is who
Oh, little child of love
I won't get in your way
Let the sun shine from above
Over you lovely do lay lay
(Hum chorus)
Oh, I am a father now
I can't get out of that
And you are my child now
You can't get out of that
And oh little child of love
I won't get in your way
Let me look out from above
Over you lovely do lay lay
©1972 Jesse Winchester
From the LP "Third Down, 110 To Go"
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I used to know a pretty girl
Who cut off all her hair
The scissors flew among the curls
And curls went everywhere
I gathered up her fallen locks
And carried them away
And put them in silver box
And keep them to this day
Song, sing, birdy with the wing
Perfect circle sun
The grown ups get to make the rules
And we have all the fun
Yes, we have all the fun
But now I am in love with you
And I hope that you will stay
And to prove that my love is true
I'll throw the curls away
Song, sing, birdy with the wing
Perfect circle sun
The grown ups get to make the rules
And we have all the fun
Yes, we have all the fun
©1971 Jesse Winchester
From the LP "Jesse Winchester"
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Hey girl say hey say what,
What you say
Hey girl say hey say what
The latest news is somewhat depressing
The latest figures are a little bit distressing
So what you say girl
We let it slide for a day darling
What you say
I get the word from Authur my broker
He says Sell it all, son and stick to poker
So what you say girl we let it slide for a day darling
Now what you say?
What's the big rush
What's the big hurry
We've all the time in the world
For the worry
We'll tell the world that we'll meet em on Sunday
Then we don't show up until Monday
Hey girl say hey say what,
What you say?
Hey girl say hey say what
Now I don't sweat it that much as a rule
But lately it's been rough keeping cool
Say what you say we let it slide for a day
Darling what you say?
What's the big rush
What's the big hurry
We've all the time in the world
For the worry
We'll tell the world that we'll meet em on Sunday
Then we don't show up until Monday
The daily grind is getting me frantic
I see myself as a laid back romantic
So, oh, what you say if
We just let it slide for a day girl
What you say?
Hey girl say hey say what,
What you say?
Hey girl say hey say what,
What you say?
Hey girl say hey say what,
What you say?
Now darling
Listen girl you tell me what you say
Darling oh tell me what you say
Lover won't you tell me what you say?
©1981 Jesse Winchester
From the LP "Talk Memphis"
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I'm the same old guy that I used to be
I haven't changed at all
I got the same old walk and the same old talk
That would run you up the wall
The same old face and the same old smile and
The same old baby blues
And I'm still doing the rhumba, baby
So I'm still the man for you
I'm still doing the rhumba baby
I can't seem to quit
If my mama catches us doing the rhumba
Mama would just pitch a fit
But I can't help myself, it's much bigger than me
If I were you, I'd hang onto a rhumba man like me
There's lots of guys on the floor tonight
With a lot slicker steps than me
The boogaloo and the funky broadway
Are such a pretty sight to see
My step might be old fashioned
But it's just fine with me
I got a couple of rhumba steps
You might like to see
I'm still doing the rhumba baby
I can't seem to quit
If my mama catches us doing the rhumba
Mama would just pitch a fit
But I can't help myself, it's much bigger than me
If I were you, I'd hang onto a rhumba man like me
©1977 Jesse Winchester
From the LP "Nothing But A Breeze"
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A showman's life is a smokey bar,
The fevered chase of a tiny star,
It's a hotel room and a lonely wife
From what I've seen of a showman's life
Nobody told me about this part
They told me all about the pretty girls and wine
The money and good times
No mention of the wear and tear on an old honkey-tonker's heart
Well, I might have known it
But nobody told me about this part
A boy will dream as children do
Of a great white way, 'til the dream comes true
And a phoney smile in a colored light
Is all it is to a showman's life
Nobody told me about this part
They told me all about the pretty girls and wine
The money and good times
No mention of the wear and tear on an old honkey-tonker's heart
Well, I might have known it
But nobody told me about this part
©1978 Jesse Winchester
From the LP "A Touch On The Rainy Side"
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If the wheel is fixed
I would still take a chance
If we're treading on thin ice
Then we might as well dance
So I play the fool
But I can't sit still
Help me get this rock
To the top of this hill
Do it
'Til we're sick of it
Do it 'till you can't do it no more
Friends will pity you
I guess that's what they're for
But they just take you like they find you
When they find you on the floor
But you do it
Til you sick of it
Do it til you can't do it no more
©1972 Jesse Winchester
From the LP "Third Down, 110 To Go"
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I live on a big round ball
I never do dream I may fall
And even one day if I do
Well, I'll jump off and smile back at you
I don't even know where we are
They tell you we're circling a star
Well, I'll take their word, I don't know
But I'm dizzy so it may be so
I'm riding a big round ball
I never do dream I may fall
But one day the high must lay low
So when I do fall I'll be glad to go
Yeah, when I do fall I'll be glad to go
©1974 Jesse Winchester
From the LP "Learn To Love It"
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