Ballad Of Donald White
Bob Dylan Lyrics


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My name is Donald White, you see,
I stand before you all.
I was judged by you a murderer
And the hangman's knot must fall.
I will die upon the gallows pole
When the moon is shining clear,
And these are my final words
That you will ever hear.

I left my home in Kansas
When I was very young,
I landed in the old Northwest,
Seattle, Washington
Although I'd a-traveled many miles,
I never made a friend,
For I could never get along in life
With people that I met.

If I had some education
To give me a decent start,
I might have been a doctor or
A master in the arts.
But I used my hands for stealing
When I was very young,
And they locked me down in jailhouse cells,
That's how my life begun.

Oh, the inmates and the prisoners,
I found they were my kind,
And it was there inside the bars
I found my peace of mind.
But the jails they were too crowded,
Institutions overflowed,
So they turned me loose to walk upon
Life's hurried tangled road.

And there's danger on the ocean
Where the salt sea waves split high,
And there's danger on the battlefield
Where the shells of bullets fly,
And there's danger in this open world
Where men strive to be free,
And for me the greatest danger
Was in society.

So I asked them to send me back
To the institution home.
But they said they were too crowded,
For me they had no room.
I got down on my knees and begged,
"Oh, please put me away,"
But they would not listen to my plea
Or nothing I would say.

And so it was on Christmas eve
In the year of '59,
It was on that night I killed a man,
I did not try to hide,
The jury found me guilty
And I won't disagree,
For I knew that it would happen
If I wasn't put away.

And I'm glad I've had no parents
To care for me or cry,
For now they will never know
The horrible death I die.
And I'm also glad I've had no friends
To see me in disgrace,
For they'll never see that hangman's hood
Wrap around my face.

Farewell unto the old north woods
Of which I used to roam,
Farewell unto the crowded bars
Of which've been my home,
Farewell to all you people
Who think the worst of me,
I guess you'll feel much better when
I'm on that hanging tree.

But there's just one question
Before they kill me dead,
I'm wondering just how much
To you I really said
Concerning all the boys that come
Down a road like me,




Are they enemies or victims
Of your society?

Overall Meaning

The Ballad of Donald White, sung by Bob Dylan in 1962, is a narrative about the life of a man named Donald White, who is sentenced to death by hanging for murdering someone. White speaks in the first person, and shares the details of his life with his audience. White reflects on his upbringing, lack of education and social connection which led to his criminal behavior, and his subsequent imprisonment in institutional homes. White describes his sense of belonging when he is with other inmates and how he feels safe inside a jail, implying that he never felt comfortable in society. White expresses regret for not being able to get the chance to re-enter the institution and his disillusionment with society as a whole. He concludes by questioning society and the way it treats people like him.


The Ballad of Donald White is a powerful and provocative song that raises serious questions about the society's criminal justice system and our role in creating individuals like White. The lyrics point out the injustices within the society and its treatment of people who find themselves in similar situations as White. The song highlights the idea that prisons could be a place of rehabilitation and questioning whether the society is failing to rehabilitate people like White. Dylan's use of storytelling is very effective in drawing us into White's world and increasing our empathy for his situation.


Line by Line Meaning

My name is Donald White, you see,
Introducing him to the listeners


I stand before you all.
Addressing the audience


I was judged by you a murderer
The society judged him as a criminal


And the hangman's knot must fall.
He is sentenced to death by hanging


I will die upon the gallows pole
Describing his execution method


When the moon is shining clear,
Setting the time of execution


And these are my final words
Last words before execution


That you will ever hear.
Emphasizing significance of his words


I left my home in Kansas
Narrating his background


When I was very young,
Describing his age when he left his home


I landed in the old Northwest,
Describing his immigration


Seattle, Washington
The place where he went to


Although I'd a-traveled many miles,
Talking about his journeys


I never made a friend,
His inability to befriend people


For I could never get along in life
He had trouble adjusting to life


With people that I met.
People he encounters


If I had some education
Musing about what-if scenarios


To give me a decent start,
He thinks education could have made a difference in his life


I might have been a doctor or
Speculating on career choices


A master in the arts.
Another career possibility


But I used my hands for stealing
Explaining the reason for his imprisonment


When I was very young,
The age when he started stealing


And they locked me down in jailhouse cells,
Describing his incarceration


That's how my life begun.
Looking back at the beginning of his life of crime


Oh, the inmates and the prisoners,
Describing his fellow prisoners


I found they were my kind,
He felt a sense of belonging with criminals


And it was there inside the bars
The focus shifts to his time in prison


I found my peace of mind.
He found peace in prison


But the jails they were too crowded,
Talking about the prison system


Institutions overflowed,
Overcrowding problem in the institutions


So they turned me loose to walk upon
He was released due to overcrowding


Life's hurried tangled road.
Describing his difficulties after being released


And there's danger on the ocean
Talking about the dangers in life


Where the salt sea waves split high,
Describing dangers at sea


And there's danger on the battlefield
Danger in war


Where the shells of bullets fly,
Describing the dangers of war


And there's danger in this open world
The world is full of dangers


Where men strive to be free,
Free life is risky


And for me the greatest danger
What he considered his greatest danger


Was in society.
His perilous existence in the society


So I asked them to send me back
Trying to get into jail again


To the institution home.
Asking to be institutionalized


But they said they were too crowded,
Inability to get incarcerated


For me they had no room.
No room for him in prison


I got down on my knees and begged,
Begging to be put behind bars


"Oh, please put me away,"
His desperation to go back to prison


But they would not listen to my plea
Request to go back to prison was ignored


Or nothing I would say.
People wouldn't listen to him


And so it was on Christmas eve
Narrating his committing a crime


In the year of '59,
Describing the year


It was on that night I killed a man,
Narrating his murder


I did not try to hide,
Admitting to the crime


The jury found me guilty
He was convicted of the crime


And I won't disagree,
Agreeing with the verdict


For I knew that it would happen
He saw it coming


If I wasn't put away.
He knew he was a danger to society


And I'm glad I've had no parents
Thinking about his family


To care for me or cry,
Worrying about the emotions of the family members


For now they will never know
His family will never know his fate


The horrible death I die.
The gruesome nature of his death


And I'm also glad I've had no friends
Dwelling on his loneliness


To see me in disgrace,
Feeling ashamed


For they'll never see that hangman's hood
Expressing his fear of the execution


Wrap around my face.
Visualizing his execution


Farewell unto the old north woods
Saying goodbye to the past


Of which I used to roam,
Referencing his travels


Farewell unto the crowded bars
Reflecting on his imprisonment


Of which've been my home,
Bars were his safe haven


Farewell to all you people
Saying goodbye to society


Who think the worst of me,
People passing harsh judgements on him


I guess you'll feel much better when
Addressing the society


I'm on that hanging tree.
Referring to his execution


But there's just one question
Concluding with a question


Before they kill me dead,
Questions to be answered before death


I'm wondering just how much
Question 1


To you I really said
Question 2


Concerning all the boys that come
Question 3


Down a road like me,
Question 4


Are they enemies or victims
Question 5


Of your society?
Question 6




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Written by: Bob Dylan

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