Short Mort
Carole King Lyrics


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Well the district of the Rhine-Ruhr
Is diverse with tall and short
And should you visit there
You'll wanna be prepared
For a dwarf named Mighty Mort

Now Mortie's rather scrappy
You see he stands ‘bout two foot four
All the Altstadt ladies call him kneecap lover
All the mens just call him squirt

Well he's short, short Mighty Mort
The shortest dwarf in all Düsseldorf
Shorter than a young Dauchhound
And quicker than a prarie dog

Now Mortie he's a drinker
And he likes his Altbier cool
And he likes to pick a pocket clean
In back of drunken people's stools
He's got his tiny lederhosen
He's got his green felt hat on fine
He got a 1mil. Luger for a pocket shooter
He got a thimble for a stein

Well he's short, short Mighty Mort
The shortest dwarf in all Düsseldorf
Shorter than a young Dauchhound
And quicker than a prarie dog

Well Friday 'bout a week ago
Mortie's sucking suds
And on the ledge of the bar
Leaned a chap named Otis
Who wore some fancy duds
Well he snuck up right behind him
But a scuffle soon enued
And Mighty Mort got a whoopin
For touchin' the ass of an English dude

Well he's short, short Mighty Mort
The shortest dwarf in all Düsseldorf
Shorter than a young Dauchhound
And quicker than a prarie dog

Well the whole bar started laughin'
And when they pulled the two apart




Mortie looked like a wienerschnitzel
In a bowl full of sauerkraut

Overall Meaning

Carole King's song Short Mort is about a dwarf named Mighty Mort who lives in the Rhine-Ruhr district of Germany. The area is known for its diversity in height and Mortie is the shortest of them all. The song describes how Mortie is scrappy despite his short stature, standing only two-foot-four. The women in the Altstadt call him kneecap lover, while the men call him squirt. The lyrics describe Mortie's love for drink and how he likes to pickpocket people while they're drunk at the bar. He dresses in tiny lederhosen and a green felt hat and carries a 1mil. Luger as a pocket shooter and a thimble as a stein.


The lyrics recount a recent incident where Mortie was at the bar sucking suds, and he touched the butt of an Englishman named Otis. A scuffle ensued, and Mortie ended up getting beaten for his actions. The whole bar laughed at Mortie, who looked like a wienerschnitzel in a bowl full of sauerkraut.


The song is a lighthearted take on the life of a dwarf and the prejudices that exist against those who are different. It highlights the humor and humanity of Mighty Mort despite his physical limitations.


Line by Line Meaning

Well the district of the Rhine-Ruhr
The region is highly varied with tall and short structures


Is diverse with tall and short
The district is characterized by the presence of both tall and short things


And should you visit there
If you plan on visiting there


You'll wanna be prepared
You should be ready for what you'll encounter there


For a dwarf named Mighty Mort
A dwarf called Mighty Mort will be there to meet you


Now Mortie's rather scrappy
Mortie has a tendency towards being feisty


You see he stands ‘bout two foot four
Mortie is about 2ft 4in tall


All the Altstadt ladies call him kneecap lover
The women in old town call him a kneecap enthusiast


All the mens just call him squirt
Men call Mortie Squirt


Well he's short, short Mighty Mort
Mighty Mort is really short


The shortest dwarf in all Düsseldorf
He is the shortest dwarf in the city of Düsseldorf


Shorter than a young Dauchhound
Mighty Mort is shorter than a young dachshund breed of dogs


And quicker than a prarie dog
He is fast like a prairie dog


Now Mortie he's a drinker
Mortie enjoys drinking beer


And he likes his Altbier cool
He prefers his Altbier to be cool


And he likes to pick a pocket clean
Mortie steals things


In back of drunken people's stools
He usually steals from people who are drunk


He's got his tiny lederhosen
Mortie has small leather trousers


He's got his green felt hat on fine
He also has a stylish green felt hat


He got a 1mil. Luger for a pocket shooter
Mortie's pocket weapon is a 1mil. Luger


He got a thimble for a stein
His thimble is used as a substitute for a beer stein


Well Friday 'bout a week ago
About a week ago on Friday


Mortie's sucking suds
Mortie was drinking beer


And on the ledge of the bar
There was a man named Otis on the bar counter


Leaned a chap named Otis
A man named Otis was sitting on the bar counter


Who wore some fancy duds
He was wearing some fancy clothes


Well he snuck up right behind him
Mortie was suddenly grabbed from behind


But a scuffle soon enued
A fight broke out soon after that


And Mighty Mort got a whoopin
Mortie was beaten up badly


For touchin' the ass of an English dude
He was being punished for touching the buttock of an Englishman


Well the whole bar started laughin'
The entire bar burst into laughter


And when they pulled the two apart
When they separated Mortie and Otis


Mortie looked like a wienerschnitzel
Mortie looked like a sausage


In a bowl full of sauerkraut
Among a bunch of sauerkraut




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Comments from YouTube:

Benjamin Shulman

80 years old today! Love Carole!

Ashley Bohnert

Cool I love discovering new songs for Gerry goffin and Carole king

Joseph White

She even sounds like Annette on this one.

Peter Emmert

And she wasn't ashamed of her photos of that session, either!