Ol' Man River
Caterina Valente Lyrics


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Dere's an ol' man called de Mississippi
Dat's de ol' man dat I'd like to be
What does he care if de world's got troubles
What does he care if de land ain't free

Ol' man river, dat ol' man river
He mus' know sumpin', but don't say nuthin'
He jes' keeps rollin'
He keeps on rollin' along

He don' plant taters, he don't plant cotton
An' dem dat plants' em is soon forgotten
But ol'man river
He jes' keeps rollin' along

You an' me, we sweat an' strain
Body all achin' an' wracked wid pain,
Tote dat barge! Lif' dat bale!
Git a little drunk an' you lands in jail

Ah gits weary an' sick of tryin'
Ah'm tired of livin' an' skeered of dyin'
But ol' man river
He jes' keeps rolling' along

Niggers all work on de Mississippi**
Niggers all work while de white folks play**
Pullin' dose boats from de dawn to sunset
Gittin' no rest till de judgement day

(Don't look up an' don't look down)
(You don' dar'st make de white boss frown)
(Bend your knees an' bow your head)
(An' pull dat rope until you're dead)

Let me go 'way from the Mississippi
Let me go 'way from de white man boss
Show me dat stream called de river Jordan
Dat's de ol' stream dat I long to cross

(Ol' man river, dat ol' man river)
(He mus' know sumpin', but don't say nothin')
(He just keeps rollin')
(He keeps on rollin' along)

Long, low river
Forever keeps rollin'

(Don' plant taters, he don' plant cotton)
(And dem dat plants' em is soon forgotten)
(But ol' man river
(He jes' keeps rollin' along)

Long low river
Keeps singin' dis song

You an' me, we sweat an' strain
Body all achin' and wracked wid pain
Tote dat barge! Lift dat bale!
Git a little drunk and ya lands in jail

Ah gits weary an' sick o' tryin'
Ah'm tired o livin' an' skeered o' dyin'




But ol' man river
He jes' keeps rollin' along!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Ol' Man River" speak to the plight of African American workers in the early 20th century working on the Mississippi River, enduring a life of hardship and discrimination. The song imagines the river itself as an observer of the world's troubles, watching and rolling endlessly along without a care. Valente's rendition of the song is mournful and melancholy, fitting for such a tragic history.


The song touches on themes of human suffering and endurance, as the singer compares the struggles of the workers to the perpetually rolling river. The line "What does he care if the land ain't free" is particularly poignant, as it speaks to the sense of apathy and hopelessness that must have been felt by generations of African Americans who worked on the river under near-slavery conditions. The song's final lines, which imagine the singer longing to escape to the "river Jordan", suggest a desire for spiritual redemption and freedom.


Line by Line Meaning

Dere's an ol' man called de Mississippi
There's an old river called the Mississippi


Dat's de ol' man dat I'd like to be
That's the old river that I'd like to be


What does he care if de world's got troubles
What does the river care if the world has troubles?


What does he care if de land ain't free
What does the river care if the land isn't free?


Ol' man river, dat ol' man river
Old man river, that old man river


He mus' know sumpin', but don't say nuthin'
He must know something, but doesn't say anything


He jes' keeps rollin'
He just keeps rolling


He keeps on rollin' along
He just keeps rolling along


He don' plant taters, he don't plant cotton
He doesn't plant potatoes or cotton


An' dem dat plants' em is soon forgotten
And those who plant them are soon forgotten


But ol'man river
But old man river


He jes' keeps rollin' along
He just keeps on rolling along


You an' me, we sweat an' strain
You and me, we work hard


Body all achin' an' wracked wid pain
Our bodies ache and pain us


Tote dat barge! Lif' dat bale!
Carry that barge and lift that bale!


Git a little drunk an' you lands in jail
If you get a little drunk, you'll land in jail


Ah gits weary an' sick of tryin'
I get tired and sick of trying


Ah'm tired of livin' an' skeered of dyin'
I'm tired of living and scared of dying


Niggers all work on de Mississippi**
Black people all work on the Mississippi river


Niggers all work while de white folks play**
Black people work while white people play


Pullin' dose boats from de dawn to sunset
Pulling those boats from dawn to sunset


Gittin' no rest till de judgement day
Getting no rest until the judgment day


(Don't look up an' don't look down)
(Don't look up and don't look down)


(You don' dar'st make de white boss frown)
(You dare not make the white boss frown)


(Bend your knees an' bow your head)
(Bend your knees and bow your head)


(An' pull dat rope until you're dead)
(And pull that rope until you're dead)


Let me go 'way from the Mississippi
Let me go away from the Mississippi


Let me go 'way from de white man boss
Let me go away from the white man boss


Show me dat stream called de river Jordan
Show me that stream called the river Jordan


Dat's de ol' stream dat I long to cross
That's the old stream that I long to cross


(Ol' man river, dat ol' man river)
(Old man river, that old man river)


(He mus' know sumpin', but don't say nothin')
(He must know something, but doesn't say anything)


(He just keeps rollin')
(He just keeps rolling)


(He keeps on rollin' along)
(He just keeps rolling along)


Long, low river
The long, low river


Forever keeps rollin'
Forever keeps rolling


Long low river
The long, low river


Keeps singin' dis song
Keeps singing this song


You an' me, we sweat an' strain
You and me, we work hard


Body all achin' and wracked wid pain
Our bodies ache and pain us


Tote dat barge! Lift dat bale!
Carry that barge and lift that bale!


Git a little drunk and ya lands in jail
If you get a little drunk, you'll land in jail


Ah gits weary an' sick o' tryin'
I get tired and sick of trying


Ah'm tired o livin' an' skeered o' dyin'
I'm tired of living and scared of dying


But ol' man river
But old man river


He jes' keeps rollin' along!
He just keeps on rolling along!




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
Written by: Jerome Kern, Oscar Ii Hammerstein

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Comments from YouTube:

JDizzlePowah

This song has no business going that hard on the intro 😂👏

Elvis Sorna

Is this really a recording from 1968? What a genius piece of music and so incredibly well produced for its time. I'm beyond hooked.

Catval09

Unique et fantastique !

crazycutz

Nice and sample worthy - shadow did it right - but there is way more to like on this track then the first 5 seconds. thank heavens.

Yahir Vargas

Witch is the song of DJ Shadow?

Funkstantinople

@Yahir Vargas "Nobody Speak"

Yahir Vargas

@Funkstantinople thank you!

Samual Colgan

How is this not more popular

Xero Punt

This is digestable music.

Londale Carter

That bridge tho!!! DJ Shadow is a sound researcher!!!

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