Ida Red
Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys Lyrics


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Now, friends, before there's too much been said
Let's all dance this old tune called "Ida Red"

Light in the parlor, fire in the grate
Clock on the mantle says it's getting late
Curtains on the window, snowy white
The parlor is pleasant on Sunday night
Ida Red, Ida Red
I'm a plumb fool about Ida Red

Lamp on the table, picture on the wall
There's a pretty sofa and that's not all
I'm not mistaken, I'm sure I'm right
There's somebody else in the parlor tonight

Ida Red, Ida Red
I'm a plumb fool about Ida Red

Chicken in the bread tray, pecking out dough
Granny, will ya dog bite? No, child, no
Hurry up, boys, and don't fool around
Grab your partner and truck on down

Ida Red, Ida Red
I'm a plumb fool about Ida Red

Light's a-burning dim, fire's a-getting low
Somebody says it's time to go
I hear the whisper gentle and light
Don't forget to come next Sunday night





Ida Red, Ida Red
I'm a plumb fool about Ida Red

Overall Meaning

The song "Ida Red" by Bob Wills & The Texas Playboys is a playful tune about a colorful night in a small-town community where people come together to socialize, dance, and have fun. The lyrics describe the pleasant atmosphere of a parlor, where a group of friends is gathered for an evening of music and dance. The singer wants everyone to focus on the music and forget about any potential conflicts that may exist between them. He urges the audience to not say too much but let the music do the talking. He then introduces the tune "Ida Red" and invites everyone to dance to the upbeat melody.


As the song progresses, the singer describes the scene in more detail, highlighting the various elements that make the parlor a pleasant place to be. There's a lamp on the table, a picturesque sofa, and a picture on the wall. However, the singer suspects that there's another guest in the parlor, which adds a layer of intrigue to the narrative. The chicken in the bread tray is pecking out dough, and the boys are urged to hurry up and start dancing with their partners. As the night progresses, the fire gets low, and it's time for everyone to leave. However, the singer reminds everyone to come back next Sunday night for more music and fun.


Overall, "Ida Red" is a fun and lighthearted tune that captures the essence of small-town Americana in the early 20th century. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a simple life filled with music, dance, and community.


Line by Line Meaning

Now, friends, before there's too much been said
Before we say anything else, let's start with this old tune.


Let's all dance this old tune called "Ida Red"
Let's all dance to this old tune titled "Ida Red".


Light in the parlor, fire in the grate
There's light in the room and fire in the fireplace.


Clock on the mantle says it's getting late
The clock on the mantle is indicating that it's getting late.


Curtains on the window, snowy white
The curtains on the window are white as if there's snow outside.


The parlor is pleasant on Sunday night
The room is pleasant on Sunday night.


Ida Red, Ida Red
The song's title and refrain, 'Ida Red'.


I'm a plumb fool about Ida Red
I'm crazy about Ida Red.


Lamp on the table, picture on the wall
There's a lamp on the table and a picture on the wall.


There's a pretty sofa and that's not all
And there's also a nice sofa.


I'm not mistaken, I'm sure I'm right
I'm confident that I'm not wrong.


There's somebody else in the parlor tonight
There's another person in the parlor tonight.


Chicken in the bread tray, pecking out dough
The chicken is pecking at the dough in the bread tray.


Granny, will ya dog bite? No, child, no
The child is asking Granny if her dog will bite, and Granny says no.


Hurry up, boys, and don't fool around
Boys need to hurry and not waste time.


Grab your partner and truck on down
Take your partner and dance on down.


Light's a-burning dim, fire's a-getting low
The light is dimming, and the fire is dying out.


Somebody says it's time to go
Someone announces that it's time to leave.


I hear the whisper gentle and light
I hear a gentle, soft whisper.


Don't forget to come next Sunday night
Remember to come back next Sunday night.


Ida Red, Ida Red
The song's title and refrain, 'Ida Red'.


I'm a plumb fool about Ida Red
I'm crazy about Ida Red.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Dean Moore, Bob Wills

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@thomassmith5400

Light in the parlor, fire in the grate
Clock on the mantle says it's getting late
Curtains on the window snowy white
The parlor is pleasant on Sunday night
Ida red, Ida red
I'm a plumb fool 'bout Ida red
Lamp on the table, picture on the wall
There's a pretty sofa and that's not all
If I'm not mistaken and I'm sure I'm right
There's somebody else in the parlor tonight
Ida red, Ida red
I'm a plumb fool 'bout Ida red
Chicken in the bread tray, pecking out dough
Granny will ya dog bite no child no
Hurry up boys and don't fool around
Grab your partner and truck on down
Ida red, Ida red
I'm a plumb fool 'bout Ida red
Light's a-burning, dim fire's a-getting low
Somebody says it's time to go
I hear the whisper gentle and light
Don't forget to come next Sunday night
Ida red, Ida red
I'm a plumb fool 'bout Ida red



All comments from YouTube:

@TerryHouton

It don't matter who's in Austin, Bob Wills is still the king.

@gh0s7sama

Still king in Tulsa too 🤘🏻

@uncle_salty_3675

salute

@bobmalack481

Ya..too many Californians in Austin.go back. .Robert at 68 in Arizona.

@bobmalack481

Yes it doe's..Californians have ruined Austin with liberal politics, AND New Orlean's Katrina folks to Houston. Look at the the demografics that ruined it. Robert at 68.

@TerryHouton

@@bobmalack481 it’s just song lyrics. It’s really not that serious.

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@kevinweaver4981

There is very possibly no rock and roll without Bob Wills.

@donmane6350

No

@JosephScott-ct9sw

Nonsense

@Foul_Quince

Him and Louis Jordan. Smash 'em together and you have, pretty much, rock and roll. It's just there were other parallel developments that did much the same thing.

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