The Dock Of The Bay
David Allan Coe Lyrics


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Sittin in the morning sun,
I`ll be sittin' when the evening come,
Watching the ships roll in,
And I'll watch 'em roll away again, yeah,
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay,
Watching the tide roll away, ouh,
I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay,
Wasting time.

I left my home in Georgia,
Headed for the Frisco bay
I have nothing to live for,
Look like nothings gonna come my way,

So I'm just go sit on the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away,
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay,
Wasting time

Look like nothings gonna change,
Everything still remain the same,
I can't do what ten people tell me to do,
So I guess I'll remain the same, yes,

Sittin' here resting my bones,
And this loneliness won't leave me alone, yes,
Two thousand miles I roam
Just to make this dock my home

Now I'm just go sit at the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away, ooh




Sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wasting time

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of David Allan Coe's song "The Dock of the Bay" paint a poignant picture of a man who has left his home in Georgia to seek salvation in the San Francisco Bay area but has found himself alone and with nothing to live for. He spends his days sitting on the dock, watching the ships come and go, and contemplating his life.


The first verse describes the singer sitting on the dock, from morning till evening, watching the ships roll in and roll away again, with nothing better to do than waste his time. The second verse reveals that he has come from Georgia to find something, anything worth living for in the San Francisco Bay area but has found nothing. He is resigned to his fate and has no hope left in his life.


The third verse speaks to the singer's state of mind, as he professes his inability to change his circumstances or to do what others tell him to do. He is resigned to his loneliness, his isolation and his unfulfilled dreams. Finally, in the fourth verse, he reiterates his state of loneliness, having traveled two thousand miles just to make the dock of the bay his home.


Interpretations of this song could include themes of existentialism, human folly, loneliness, and even a sense of helplessness in the face of certain situations. However, the beauty of the song is that it is open to interpretation and invites listeners to reflect on their own life's journeys and experiences.


Line by Line Meaning

Sittin in the morning sun,
Starting my day in a tranquil place


I`ll be sittin' when the evening come,
Will be here all day, just relaxing


Watching the ships roll in,
Observing the comings and goings of the harbors' boats


And I'll watch 'em roll away again, yeah,
The boats will leave again as they came, and I'll be here watching


I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay,
This is where I am, just sitting


Watching the tide roll away, ouh,
Seeing the cyclical progression of the ocean's tides


I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay,
I'm not doing anything else


Wasting time.
Simply passing the hours with idleness


I left my home in Georgia,
I departed from my previous life in Georgia


Headed for the Frisco bay
I came to the San Francisco Bay Area


I have nothing to live for,
My life lacks significance or purpose


Look like nothings gonna come my way,
It doesn't seem like anything good will happen


So I'm just go sit on the dock of the bay
This place brings me some peace


Watching the tide roll away,
Spending time enjoying the ocean's natural rhythm


I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay,
This is where I choose to be


Wasting time
Simply passing the hours with idleness


Look like nothings gonna change,
There is little hope for improvement


Everything still remain the same,
The status quo persists


I can't do what ten people tell me to do,
I am an individual who cannot be controlled by others


So I guess I'll remain the same, yes,
I will persist in being myself


Sittin' here resting my bones,
Relaxing my tired body


And this loneliness won't leave me alone, yes,
I feel the weight of solitude on my mind


Two thousand miles I roam
I have traveled a long distance


Just to make this dock my home
This is where I have found comfort


Now I'm just go sit at the dock of the bay
My routine continues at this place


Watching the tide roll away, ooh
Finding simple joy in watching the water move back and forth


Sittin' on the dock of the bay
This is where I have chosen to be


Wasting time
Simply passing the hours with idleness




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Steve Cropper, Otis Redding

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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'

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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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