Uneasy Rider
Charlie Daniels Band Lyrics


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Me and my buddy got us a wild hair
And figured we wanted to go somewhere
So we loaded up in my ragtop Chevrolet
We had a little bit of money and a whole lot of show
And with Hank Junior blaring on the radio
We got a tank full of gas and we was on our way

We figured we'd go down to New Orleans
We were barrelling' down old 17
When a man with a blinking red light was on our tail
He said, "You were doin' 60 in a 45
But I'm gonna let you go this time
But if I catch you again, I'm gonna slap you in the county jail"

We said, "Thank you sir, you sure been nice
And you ain't gonna have to tell us twice"
And we were Southbound and down with the wind blowing in our faces
We kept on rolling and pretty soon
The radio was cooking out a haggard tune
And we were pulling into Houston and checking out all the places

I was feeling dry and I said, "I think
We ought to stop and get ourselves a drink"
Old Jim said, "Yeah 'cause we got time to kill"
We kept on rolling and I seen this spot
We pulled into the parking lot
Of this place called, 'The Cloud Nine Bar and Grill'

We walked through the door and the place was jammed
The lights were low, they had a punk rock band
And some orange haired feller singing about suicide
I said, "Jim, this ain't our kind of place
He said, "Well, let's just have one round anyway"
So against my better judgment we walked on inside

Went up to the bar and we sat down
This feller walked up and said, "I'll buy this round"
And he sat down on the barstool next to Jim
He looked like a girl but he talked like a guy
He had lipstick on and mascara in his eyes
And everybody in that place looked just about like him

I said, "Jim, this ain't our kind of bar
Let's just go on out and get back in the car
'Cause there's gonna be trouble, ain't no sense in taking a chance"
We was getting up, getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl, she was asking my buddy to dance

I said, "Jim, don't do it, there's something missing
There's fellers dancing and fellers kissing
There's a feller in high heeled shoes wearing panty hose"
He said, "Partner, I just can't turn this down
You just go over there and have one more round
I'll dance with the lady and we'll get on down the road"

So he walked away and left me alone
But this funny looking feller kept coming on
And he was making me mad with some of the things he said
Then he put his hand on my knee
I said, "If you don't get your paw off me
I'm gonna locate your nose around the other side of your head"

He said, "I love it when you get that fire in your eye
I said, "Well, partner try this on for size"
And I unloaded on him and he went out like a light
Everybody in that place must have been his friend
They all headed for me, I said, "This is the end"
But where I come from, we don't give up without a fight

They were screaming and yelling and scratching and clawing
I was punching and hitting and kicking and pawing
I was holding my own, 'cause I've been in a scrap or two
Old Jim come running up out of the blue
And that gal he was with, come running up too
And proceeded to beat on me with a high heel shoe

I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand
And that beautiful girl was just a beautiful man
And old Jim just got sick right there on the floor
He dropped that dude like a shot from a gun
Smeared his lipstick, made his makeup run
And me and old Jim started fighting our way to the door

Man, we lit out of there in that Chevrolet
I put in on the floor and it stayed that way
We was going' down the highway doing about a hundred and ten
We were headed for home and we was getting nearer
Then a red light came on the rear view mirror
And that same blame cop was pulling us over again

Now I'm sitting' here in this county jail
I had to call my Daddy to go our bail
But I learned me a lesson that I never will forget again
I've done give up drinking', I've give up bars




And running around the country in souped up cars
I'm going back where the women are women and the men are men

Overall Meaning

The Charlie Daniels Band's Uneasy Rider chronicles the misadventures of the singer and his friend Jim as they travel from Georgia to New Orleans. Along the way, they encounter a cop who gives them a warning, discover a bar filled with punk rockers and transvestites, and get into a brawl that results in Jim throwing up and the singer going to jail. Through it all, the singer wavers between bravado and fear, feeling out of place in the unfamiliar locales they visit. Ultimately, the singer decides to give up drinking and carousing and return to more familiar territory.


The lyrics of Uneasy Rider are both humorous and reflective, capturing the uncertainty and naivete of youth as well as the struggle to find one's place in the world. The song's storytelling elements are vivid and engaging, drawing the listener in and painting a picture of the various characters and situations encountered. It also allows the listener to experience the singer's confusion and discomfort as he navigates unfamiliar situations.


Throughout the song, there is a sense of tension and unease as the singer finds himself in increasingly uncomfortable scenarios. The cop pulls him over, the bar patrons are rough and threatening, and the singer finds himself fighting for survival in a place that feels foreign and dangerous. Yet, through it all, there is a sense of humor and resilience that shines through, as the singer stubbornly refuses to back down or give up.


Line by Line Meaning

Me and my buddy got us a wild hair
My friend and I had a sudden desire


And figured we wanted to go somewhere
And we decided that we wanted to go on an adventure


So we loaded up in my ragtop Chevrolet
So we got in my old convertible Chevrolet


We had a little bit of money and a whole lot of show
We had some cash and a big sense of excitement


And with Hank Junior blaring on the radio
And with the loud music of Hank Junior playing on the radio


We got a tank full of gas and we was on our way
We filled up the tank with gas and started our journey


We figured we'd go down to New Orleans
We decided to travel to New Orleans


We were barrelling' down old 17
We were speeding down old Highway 17


When a man with a blinking red light was on our tail
When a man with a flashing red light was following us


He said, 'You were doin' 60 in a 45
He said, 'You were driving 60 mph in a 45 mph zone


But I'm gonna let you go this time
But I will give you a warning this time


But if I catch you again, I'm gonna slap you in the county jail'
But if I catch you speeding again, I will arrest you


We said, 'Thank you sir, you sure been nice
We said, 'Thank you sir, you have been very kind


And you ain't gonna have to tell us twice'
And you don't have to repeat yourself


And we were Southbound and down with the wind blowing in our faces
And we continued driving south with the wind in our faces


We kept on rolling and pretty soon
We kept driving and before long


The radio was cooking out a haggard tune
The radio was playing a lively song


And we were pulling into Houston and checking out all the places
And we arrived in Houston and explored the city


I was feeling dry and I said, 'I think
I was thirsty and I said, 'I think


We ought to stop and get ourselves a drink'
We should stop and grab a drink


Old Jim said, 'Yeah 'cause we got time to kill'
My friend Jim agreed because we had some spare time


We kept on rolling and I seen this spot
We kept driving and I noticed a place


We pulled into the parking lot
We parked the car in the lot


Of this place called, 'The Cloud Nine Bar and Grill'
It was a place named 'The Cloud Nine Bar and Grill'


We walked through the door and the place was jammed
We entered and the place was packed


The lights were low, they had a punk rock band
The lights were dim, and there was a punk rock band playing


And some orange haired feller singing about suicide
And there was a guy with orange hair singing a song about suicide


I said, 'Jim, this ain't our kind of place
I said, 'Jim, this is not our type of establishment


He said, 'Well, let's just have one round anyway'
He said, 'Well, let's have one drink regardless


So against my better judgment we walked on inside'
So, despite my hesitation, we entered the bar


Went up to the bar and we sat down
We went to the bar and took a seat


This feller walked up and said, 'I'll buy this round'
A guy approached us and offered to buy our drinks


And he sat down on the barstool next to Jim
And he sat on the barstool next to Jim


He looked like a girl but he talked like a guy
He had a feminine appearance but spoke like a man


He had lipstick on and mascara in his eyes
He was wearing lipstick and had mascara on his eyes


And everybody in that place looked just about like him
And everyone else in the bar looked similar to him


I said, 'Jim, this ain't our kind of bar
I said, 'Jim, this is not our type of bar


Let's just go on out and get back in the car
Let's leave and get back in the car


'Cause there's gonna be trouble, ain't no sense in taking a chance'
'Cause there will be trouble, and it's not worth the risk


We was getting up, getting ready to leave
We were preparing to leave


When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
But someone grabbed Jim's sleeve


And this good looking girl, she was asking my buddy to dance
And a beautiful girl asked Jim to dance


I said, 'Jim, don't do it, there's something missing'
I said, 'Jim, don't do it, something doesn't feel right


There's fellers dancing and fellers kissing
There were guys dancing with guys and guys kissing guys


There's a feller in high heeled shoes wearing panty hose'
There's a guy wearing high heeled shoes and pantyhose


He said, 'Partner, I just can't turn this down
Jim replied, 'Partner, I just can't resist this opportunity


You just go over there and have one more round
You go over there and have one more drink


I'll dance with the lady and we'll get on down the road'
I'll dance with the lady and then we'll continue our journey


So he walked away and left me alone
Jim walked away and left me by myself


But this funny looking feller kept coming on
But this strange-looking guy kept approaching me


And he was making me mad with some of the things he said
And he was irritating me with his comments


Then he put his hand on my knee
Then he touched my knee


I said, 'If you don't get your paw off me
I said, 'If you don't remove your hand


I'm gonna locate your nose around the other side of your head'
I'm going to punch your face so hard your nose will end up on the other side of your head


He said, 'I love it when you get that fire in your eye
He said, 'I enjoy seeing the anger in your eyes


I said, 'Well, partner try this on for size'
I replied, 'Well, buddy, try this for size


And I unloaded on him and he went out like a light
And I punched him hard, causing him to lose consciousness


Everybody in that place must have been his friend
Seems like everyone in the bar knew him


They all headed for me, I said, 'This is the end'
They all started coming towards me, and I thought it was the end


But where I come from, we don't give up without a fight
But in my hometown, we don't back down easily


They were screaming and yelling and scratching and clawing
People were screaming, yelling, and physically fighting


I was punching and hitting and kicking and pawing
I was throwing punches, hitting, kicking, and defending myself


I was holding my own, 'cause I've been in a scrap or two
I was able to hold my ground because I've been in fights before


Old Jim come running up out of the blue
Suddenly, Jim approached from out of nowhere


And that gal he was with, come running up too
And the woman he was dancing with also came running up


And proceeded to beat on me with a high heel shoe
And she started hitting me with a high-heeled shoe


I grabbed her by the hair, it came off in my hand
I grabbed her by the hair, and her wig came off


And that beautiful girl was just a beautiful man
And the stunning girl turned out to be a man


And old Jim just got sick right there on the floor
Jim suddenly got nauseous and vomited on the floor


He dropped that dude like a shot from a gun
He quickly knocked the guy down


Smeared his lipstick, made his makeup run
He messed up the guy's lipstick and caused his makeup to smudge


And me and old Jim started fighting our way to the door
Jim and I fought our way towards the exit


Man, we lit out of there in that Chevrolet
We quickly left in the Chevrolet


I put in on the floor and it stayed that way
I accelerated and kept the speed high


We was going' down the highway doing about a hundred and ten
We were speeding down the highway at around 110 mph


We were headed for home and we was getting nearer
We were heading back home and getting closer


Then a red light came on the rear view mirror
Then I saw a red light flashing in the rearview mirror


And that same blame cop was pulling us over again
And that same darn cop was pulling us over once more


Now I'm sitting' here in this county jail
Now I'm sitting in this county jail


I had to call my Daddy to go our bail
I had to call my Dad to pay our bail


But I learned me a lesson that I never will forget again
But I learned a lesson that I will never forget


I've done give up drinking', I've give up bars
I have quit drinking and going to bars


And running around the country in souped up cars
And driving across the country in modified cars


I'm going back where the women are women and the men are men
I'm going back to a place where gender roles are traditional




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CHARLES FRED HAYWARD, CHARLIE DANIELS, JOHN CRAIN, JOHN LOUIS GAVIN, WILLIAM J. DIGREGORIO

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