Conjer Man
David Allan Coe Lyrics


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I was born in the jungle
Raised in a tree
Living off the fish
That swam in the sea
My mama's a witch
And my daddy is dead
From some junk my mama
Done rubbed in his head
At the age of twelve
I came alive
When my mama taught me
That witchcraft jive

Now I'm a conjer man
Gonna cast my spell on you
Monkey toes and elephant stew
Gonna cast my spell on you

Smoking black onion
Eating dynamite
All you pretty womens
Better stay out of sight
My cats been crawlin'
And my head's red hot
Got a new love potion baby
Brewing in my pot
I'm the king of the jungle
You know I am
You better be good to me girl

I'm a conjer man
I'm a conjer man
Gonna cast my spell on you
Monkey toes and elephant stew
Gonna cast my spell on you

Fried bat rings smothered in bubblegum
Chocolate covered ant eaters
The left hind leg of a giraffe
Cook these over a slow fire
Two halves from a cow's tail
Mix in a little bit of monkey David wine




Gonna cast my spell on you
Bitch

Overall Meaning

The song "Conjer Man" by David Allan Coe is an intriguing tale of a man who was born and raised in the jungle by his witch doctor mother. The singer recollects his childhood as being surrounded by nature, living off fish that swam in the sea, and being taught the art of witchcraft jive at the age of twelve by his mother. The use of the word "witchcraft" connotes a mystical, ambiguous meaning to the lyrics, and implies the singer is in tune with the supernatural world. The opening verses suggest that this upbringing and knowledge has shaped his identity as a man, and he is also seeking to exert power through conjuring.


The power play is particularly evident in the chorus when he announces, "Now I'm a conjer man, Gonna cast my spell on you, Monkey toes and elephant stew, Gonna cast my spell on you." The singer seeks to exert his dominance by casting spells on those around him and ensuring power. The use of the word "conjer" instead of "conjurer" also creates an abstract aura, which emphasizes the power the singer claims to hold.


Later on, he paints a picture of his unconventional lifestyle by referencing smoking black onion and eating dynamite while brewing a love potion. Again, these acts are intimidating and support his claim of having immense power. The singer implores everyone to stay out of his sight and warns that he could cast spells upon them, adding to his mystique.


"Conjer Man" is a song that beautifully employs ambiguity while still conveying a sense of power and dominance in its lyrical imagery. It serves as a powerful representation of the supernatural world and its' relationship with the natural world around us.


Line by Line Meaning

I was born in the jungle
I was born and raised in a remote area without access to civilization


Raised in a tree
My family lived in treehouses because of the harsh living conditions in the jungle


Living off the fish That swam in the sea
Our main source of food was fish from nearby waters


My mama's a witch And my daddy is dead From some junk my mama Done rubbed in his head
My mother is a practitioner of witchcraft, and my father died because of my mother's use of harmful substances in his head


At the age of twelve I came alive When my mama taught me That witchcraft jive
At the age of twelve, my mother introduced me to the rituals and practices of witchcraft, which became central to my life


Now I'm a conjer man Gonna cast my spell on you Monkey toes and elephant stew Gonna cast my spell on you
As a practitioner of witchcraft, I have the power to cast spells, and I intend to use it on you; the mention of monkey toes and elephant stew are references to the ingredients that are commonly used in the practice of my craft


Smoking black onion Eating dynamite All you pretty womens Better stay out of sight
I am carrying out dangerous practices such as smoking black onion and eating dynamite, which makes it risky for women to be in my vicinity


My cats been crawlin' And my head's red hot Got a new love potion baby Brewing in my pot
My cat is displaying unusual behavior, and I am brewing a new love potion using unconventional substances


I'm the king of the jungle You know I am You better be good to me girl
I am confident and dominant in my position, and you should treat me with respect


Fried bat rings smothered in bubblegum Chocolate covered ant eaters The left hind leg of a giraffe Cook these over a slow fire Two halves from a cow's tail Mix in a little bit of monkey David wine Gonna cast my spell on you Bitch
These are the ingredients of a spell, and the offensive term at the end indicates that the spell is intended to harm rather than heal or help




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Dr. Craphead


on Damn I Wish I Was a Nigger

The song is not by David Allan Coe

Niggerhatingme


on Nigger Hatin Me

I like sugar and I like tea
But I don't like niggers, no sir-e
There are two lone things that'll make me puke
That's a hog eating slop and a big black spook

You know it, 'cuz I show it
Like a barnyard rooster I crow it
And the NAACP would sure like to get
A hold of nigger hatin' me.

Roses are red and violets are blue
Niggers are black and you know that's true
But they don't mind 'cuz what the heck
You gotta' be black to get a welfare check.

.And I'm broke, no joke. I ain't got a nickle
For a coat and I ain't black you see, so Uncle
Sam won't help poor nigger hatin' me.

Jigga-boo Jigga-boo where are you? I was
Here on the woodpile watching you. Jigga-boo
Jigga-boo come outdoors. No! I'sa scared of the

White man way down south.

You know it, 'cuz I show it. Stick your black
Head out and I blow it and the NAACP can't keep
You away from 'lil 'ol nigger hatin' me.

Mirror mirror on the wall who is the blackest
Of them all? A man named King it ain't no doubt
And he's causin' lots of trouble with his baboon
Mouth. Oh no it's he's a done it, caused by the
Trouble he's a brewin' and the NAACP can't win if
The white man stick with nigger hatin' me.

Hey Mr. President what'd ya say? When are we
Whites gonna have our day? The niggers've had
Theirs for such a long long time. I'm a white
And it's time that I had mine.

You know it, 'cuz I show it. Stick your black head
Out and I blow it and the NAACP can't win if the
White man stick with nigger hatin' me.

Nigger hatin me'
Nigger hatin me'
Nigger hatin me'
Nigger hatin me'

All true, how's the death count in chimpcago? https://heyjackass.com/

Ben - Moderator


on Nigger hatin me

Jigga-boo come outdoors. No! I'sa scared of the White man way down south.

Meaning of this line above has now been corrected

Matt


on Nigger hatin me

Who ever did the meaning lines is funny... woodpile is a real term, and when it says jig aboo come out doors, he imitates a poor sounding guy saying he's afraid of the racist whites from the south cuz if they even show themselves in public, they were a target. This is a bad song about the unspoken truth

cemegonuts


on You piss me off...you fuckin' jerk

This is not David Allen Coe. It is a song written by Gaye Delorme and performed by Garry Lee and Showdown.

Teresa Warnke


on Pick Em, Lick Em, Stick Em

Are there any decent constitutional lawyers in the house?
Mr. Coe has been barred from performing in most public forums.
He is one the last surviving Outlaws of country music. Although, Nigger Fucker has racist theme, Mr. Coe was defended by his life long friend, Charlie Pride, who inspired the song, all of his days. They were close friends until the end.
David Allen COE is elderly and we don't have long to have an opportunity to see him perform. What is more is that he deserves to use his constitutional right to free speech.
Some would like to have this song and many more that feel are offensive removed from existence. I am not a racist and recognize the foulness of the song, but, I am mature enough to turn off music or any other media that I don't like.
Personally, the Brian Adam's song, "Rum to You", makes me sick, as does Reba Macy tyre's, "Fancy" and "Whoever's in New England".
Ms. Macy tires songs if a mother pimping out her daughter and an abandoned housewife faithfully waiting for her man to return from fucking his mistress hurts women. The Brian Adam's song also hurts women. I do not for a minute believe that this music should never be heard again. It does provide opportunity to discuss these things with younger people.
I am going to delete my YouTube music account because they removed DAC for it's content. I did have much respect for YouTube for it's American spirit and patriotism even though the way they pay their talent is nonsensical. One deletion is a demonstration of what will follow. Eventually this could lead to less freedoms for all of us.
Please don't fall into the currant popular victim trend. Turn off music you don't like and get on with your day.
Or stand up to censorship of the arts.
Thank You,
Teresa Warnke

Rodan


on Cum Stains on the Pillow

Dribble it on her nose!

11inthemoney


on Itty Bitty Titty

Young sex is the best

11inthemoney


on Itty Bitty Titty

Shucks it's cool.

Rodan


on Cum Stains on the Pillow

Another AWESOME DAC song that makes me bellylaugh!!!

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