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The Load Out
Jackson Browne Lyrics


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Now the seats are all empty
Let the roadies take the stage
Pack it up and tear it down
They're the first to come and last to leave
Working for that minimum wage
They'll set it up in another town
Tonight the people were so fine
They waited there in line
And when they got up on their feet they made the show
And that was sweet,
But I can hear the sound
Of slamming doors and folding chairs
And that's a sound they'll never know

Now roll them cases out and lift them amps
Haul them trusses down and ge t'em up them ramps
'Cause when it comes to moving me
You know you guys are the champs
But when that last guitar's been packed away
You know that I still want to play
So just make sure you got it all set to go
Before you come for my piano

But the band's on the bus
And they're waiting to go
We've got to drive all night and do a show in Chicago
Or Detroit, I don't know
We do so many shows in a row
And these towns all look the same
We just pass the time in our hotel rooms
And wander 'round backstage
Till those lights come up and we hear that crowd
And we remember why we came

Now we got country and western on the bus
R&B, we got disco in eight tracks and cassettes in stereo
We've got rural scenes and magazines
And We've got truckers on the cb
We've got Richard Pryor on the video
We got time to think of the ones we love
While the miles roll away
But the only time that seems too short
Is the time that we get to play

People you've got the power over what we do
You can sit there and wait
Or you can pull us through
Come along, sing the song
You know you can't go wrong
'Cause when that morning sun comes beating down
You're going to wake up in your town
But we'll be scheduled to appear
A thousand miles away from here

Overall Meaning

"The Load Out," a song by Jackson Browne, is a tribute to the people who work behind the scenes to make concerts possible, and a reflection on life on the road for touring musicians. The song opens with the band's departure from the stage, with the roadies taking over to pack up the gear, do backstage cleanup and get ready for the next show. The roadies are the unsung heroes of music touring, often working long hours for low pay and little recognition, yet they are critical to the musicians' success.


The melancholic tone of the song turns to reminiscence as Browne reflects on the experience of performing live, recounting the excitement of hearing the crowd cheer and the disappointment of the show ending. When the concert is done for the night, the routine of packing gear, loading up the truck, and traveling to the next venue begins. Browne captures the sense of disconnection and disorientation of life on the road, where cities blur together and hotel rooms become indistinguishable. However, he also acknowledges the camaraderie and the sense of purpose that he and his bandmates share, despite the pitfalls of the road.


"The Load Out" is a poignant tribute to the often-overlooked people who make the music industry work, as well as a reflection on the sacrifice and discipline required to achieve success as a touring musician.


Line by Line Meaning

Now the seats are all empty
The concert is over and the crowd has cleared out


Let the roadies take the stage
The stagehands begin their job of dismantling equipment


Pack it up and tear it down
The stage and equipment are being disassembled and loaded onto trucks


They're the first to come and last to leave
The stagehands work long hours to set up and tear down equipment for low pay


Working for that minimum wage
The stagehands are paid a low salary for their physically demanding job


They'll set it up in another town
The stagehands will repeat their job in the next city the band plays in


Tonight the people were so fine
The audience at the concert were enthusiastic and appreciative


They waited there in line
The audience members arrived early and waited in line to get into the concert


And when they got up on their feet they made the show
The audience's energy and enthusiasm contributed to the success of the concert


And that was sweet,
The success of the concert was a positive experience for the band


But I can hear the sound
Despite the success of the concert, the band knows the reality of what comes next


Of slamming doors and folding chairs
The sounds of the crew dismantling the stage equipment


And that's a sound they'll never know
The audience will never hear the sound of the crew dismantling the stage


Now roll them cases out and lift them amps
Instructions for the stagehands to load equipment onto the trucks


Haul them trusses down and get 'em up them ramps
Instructions for the stagehands to disassemble the stage and move it onto the trucks


'Cause when it comes to moving me
The band recognizes the importance of the crew's hard work in setting up and tearing down the equipment for each show


You know you guys are the champs
The band acknowledges the skill and hard work of the crew


But when that last guitar's been packed away
The band knows that even after the crew has finished, their work still isn't done


You know that I still want to play
Despite a long day of work, the band still wants to keep playing


So just make sure you got it all set to go
The band asks the crew to make sure everything is ready for the next show


Before you come for my piano
A reminder to the crew to take extra care when handling the band's instruments


But the band's on the bus
The band is getting ready to travel to their next show


And they're waiting to go
The band is eager to start the journey to the next city


We've got to drive all night and do a show in Chicago
The band has a long trip ahead of them and must play a show as soon as they arrive in Chicago


Or Detroit, I don't know
The band is uncertain which city they will be traveling to


We do so many shows in a row
The band plays many concerts back to back, without much rest in between


And these towns all look the same
The band sees so many different cities on tour that they all start to blend together


We just pass the time in our hotel rooms
The band spends most of their time on tour in hotel rooms when they're not performing


And wander 'round backstage
The band spends their time backstage when they're at the venue


Till those lights come up and we hear that crowd
The moment the lights come up and the crowd roars, the band is reminded of why they keep touring


And we remember why we came
The thrill of performing live music keeps the band motivated on tour


Now we got country and western on the bus
The band's tour bus is stocked with music from different genres


R&B, we got disco in eight tracks and cassettes in stereo
The band has a wide variety of music to listen to during their travels


We've got rural scenes and magazines
The band has reading material to occupy their time on the bus


And We've got truckers on the CB
The band can communicate with truckers on the road via a CB radio


We've got Richard Pryor on the video
The band has access to a video of a comedic performance by Richard Pryor


We got time to think of the ones we love
Despite their busy tour schedule, the band still finds time to think of their loved ones back home


While the miles roll away
The band passes the time by traveling to their next show


But the only time that seems too short
The band wishes they had more time to play their music for their fans


Is the time that we get to play
The band enjoys every moment they get to play their music for their fans


People you've got the power over what we do
The audience has the ability to support or ignore the band's music


You can sit there and wait
The audience can choose to be passive and wait for the band to entertain them


Or you can pull us through
The audience can participate in the energy and excitement of the concert, making it a better experience for everyone


Come along, sing the song
The band invites the audience to join in and sing along with their music


You know you can't go wrong
The band knows that the audience will enjoy singing along and participating in the concert


'Cause when that morning sun comes beating down
The audience will wake up the next day and go about their lives


You're going to wake up in your town
The audience will wake up in the same city they started in


But we'll be scheduled to appear
The band will have moved on to the next city on their tour


A thousand miles away from here
The band will be far away, already preparing for their next show in a completely different city




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: BRYAN GAROFALO, JACKSON BROWNE

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

James LePage

Now the seats are all empty
Let the roadies take the stage
Pack it up and tear it down
They're the first to come and last to leave
Working for that minimum wage
They'll set it up in another town
Tonight the people were so fine
They waited there in line
And when they got up on their feet they made the show
And that was sweet ...
But I can hear the sound
Of slamming doors and folding chairs
And that's a sound they'll never know

Now roll them cases out and lift them amps
Haul them trusses down and get'em up them ramps
Cause when it comes to moving me
You guys are the champs
But when that last guitar's been packed away
You know that I still want to play
So just make sure you got it all set to go
Before you come for my piano

But the band's on the bus
And they're waiting to go
We've got to drive all night and do a show in Chicago
Or Detroit, I don't know
We do so many shows in a row
And these towns all look the same
We just pass the time in our hotel rooms
And wander 'round backstage
Till those lights come up and we hear that crowd
And we remember why we came

Now we got country and western on the bus, R&B
We got disco on eight tracks and cassettes in stereo
We got rural scenes and magazines
And we got truckers on CB
And we got Richard Pryor on the video

We got time to think of the ones we love
While the miles roll away
But the only time that seems too short
Is the time that we get to play

People you've got the power over what we do
You can sit there and wait
Or you can pull us through
Come along, sing the song
You know you can't go wrong
Cause when that morning sun comes beating down
You're going to wake up in your town
But we'll be scheduled to appear
A thousand miles away from here

People stay just a little bit longer
We want to play -- just a little bit longer
Now the promoter don't mind
And the union don't mind
If we take a little time
And we leave it all behind and sing
One more song--
Oh, won't you stay just a little bit longer
Please, please, please, say you will
Say you will

Oh won’t you stay
Just a little bit longer
Oh won’t you stay
Just a little bit longer

And the promoter don’t mind
And the roadies don’t mind
If we take a little time
And we leave it all behind and sing
One more song



All comments from YouTube:

Dale Brabb

I worked as a stagehand for this man in the nineties. When he played this song he invited all of us backstage to listen. So much respect.

Josh O'Brien

Just booked tickets to see him in august

Josiah P.

Kickass.

Joe Varley

Classy

John Malone

Did his show at Three rivers stadium pgh pa in the late 80's great crew lots of fun great memories 🤘rock on

Zeak Sims

Too cool

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Robert Holik

This song is flawless, there is a sadness to it yet optimism, it´s incredibly moving

HurDur

the song perfectly describes what am going thru

Robert Holik

@HurDur You doing okay? If you ever need anyone to talk to I am here

HurDur

@Robert Holik Yea, its just that I wanna stay with my friends in highschool before going off to college in a different state

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