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Where the Devil Don't Stay
Drive-By Truckers Lyrics


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My Daddy played poker on a stump in the woods back in his younger days
Prohibition was the talk, but the rich folks walked to the woods where my Daddy stayed
Jugs and jars from shiners, these old boys here, they ain't miners
They came from the twenty-niners
It didn't take a hole in the ground to put the bottom in their face

Back in the thirties when the dust bowl dried
And the woods in Alabama didn't see no light
My Daddy played poker by a hard wood fire
Squeezing all his luck from a hot copper wire
Scrap like a wildcat fights till the end
Trap a wildcat and take his skin
Deal from the bottom, put the ace in the hole
One hand on the jug but you never do know

Son come running
You better come quick
This rotgut moonshine is making me sick
Your Mama called the law and they're gonna take me away
Down so far even the Devil won't stay
Where I call to the Lord with all my soul
I can hear him rattling the chains on the door
He couldn't get in I could see he tried
Through the shadows of the cage around the forty watt light

Daddy tell me another story
Tell me about the lows and the highs
Tell me how to tell the difference between what they tell me is the truth or a lie
Tell me why the ones who have so much make the ones who don't go mad
With the same skin stretched over their white bones and the same jug in their hand

My Daddy played poker on a stump in the woods back when the world was gray
Before black and white went and chose up sides and gave a little bit of both their way
The only blood that's any cleaner is the blood that's blue or greener
Without either you just get meaner and the blood you gave gives you away

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Where the Devil Don't Stay by the Drive-By Truckers speak to the hard, gritty life of the South in the early 20th century. The song tells a story of the singer's father playing poker on a stump in the woods in the Prohibition era. The rich people would come to the woods to get illegal alcohol from the shiners. The lyrics describe this scene as one where the men were tough and had bottomless jugs and jars of moonshine. The song also talks about the struggles of the Southerners during the Great Depression and the harsh conditions they had to face.


The lyrics convey a sense of desperation, as the men in the woods try to make a living by any means necessary, even if it means breaking the law. The chorus of the song changes the tone, as the singer's father is arrested for making moonshine and is taken away in the middle of the night. The desperation is heightened when the man calls out to the Lord, trying to get some comfort and relief from his troubles. The Devil is also mentioned, as a symbol of the challenges and hard times that the Southerners had to face.


Overall, the song is a depiction of a harsh and unforgiving world where people are forced to fight for survival. It is a reminder of how tough the South was in the early 20th century and how far Americans have come since then.


Line by Line Meaning

My Daddy played poker on a stump in the woods back in his younger days
My father gambled in hidden places long ago


Prohibition was the talk, but the rich folks walked to the woods where my Daddy stayed
During the prohibition era, rich folks secretly walked to the woods where my father was gambling


Jugs and jars from shiners, these old boys here, they ain't miners, They came from the twenty-niners, It didn't take a hole in the ground to put the bottom in their face
These old men used to drink illegally brewed alcohol, and they didn't need mines to dig to have a good time


Back in the thirties when the dust bowl dried, And the woods in Alabama didn't see no light, My Daddy played poker by a hard wood fire, Squeezing all his luck from a hot copper wire
During the Great Depression, my father played poker for money around a wood fire, and tried his luck with a warm electric wire


Scrap like a wildcat fights till the end, Trap a wildcat and take his skin, Deal from the bottom, put the ace in the hole, One hand on the jug but you never do know
Fight like a wildcat, till the end, cheating by hiding a card at the bottom, always drinking but never really knowing what will happen


Son come running, You better come quick, This rotgut moonshine is making me sick, Your Mama called the law and they're gonna take me away, Down so far even the Devil won't stay
My father says he drank illegal alcohol and it made him sick, and now he will be arrested and go to jail, so much so that he believes even the devil won't stay with him


Where I call to the Lord with all my soul, I can hear him rattling the chains on the door, He couldn't get in I could see he tried, Through the shadows of the cage around the forty watt light
I cry out to God, and hear the devil trying to come in, but he can't because of the light of hope that surrounds me


Daddy tell me another story, Tell me about the lows and the highs, Tell me how to tell the difference between what they tell me is the truth or a lie, Tell me why the ones who have so much make the ones who don't go mad, With the same skin stretched over their white bones and the same jug in their hand
Please father, share with me another story, teach me how to differentiate between truth and lies, explain why those who have much drive those who don't to madness, even if they share the same features and drink from the same jug


My Daddy played poker on a stump in the woods back when the world was gray, Before black and white went and chose up sides and gave a little bit of both their way, The only blood that's any cleaner is the blood that's blue or greener, Without either you just get meaner and the blood you gave gives you away
My father gambled in secret before the world became divided and offered some to everyone. Only the blood of nobles is considered pure, and without it, people become mean, and the way they behave shows their true colors




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Written by: JOHN MICHAEL COOLEY

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