Tennessee Saturday Night
Ella Mae Morse Lyrics


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Now, listen while I tell you 'bout a place I know
Down in Tennessee where the tall corn grows
Hidden from the world in a bunch of pines
Where the moon's a little bashful and it seldom shines
Civilized people live there alright
But they all go native on a Saturday Night

Their music is a fiddle and a cracked guitar
They get their kicks from an old fruit jar
They do the boogie to an old square dance
The woods are full of couples lookin' for romance
Somebody takes his brogue and knocks out the light
Yes, they all go native on a Saturday night

When they really get together there's a lot of fun
They all know the other fellah packs a gun
Ev'rybody does his best to act just right
Cause there's gonna be a funeral if you start a fight
They struggle and they shuffle till broad daylight
Yes, they all go native on a Saturday night

Well, now you've heard my story 'bout a place I know
Down in Tennessee where the tall corn grows
HIdden from the world in a bunch of pines
Where the moon's a little bashful and it seldom shines




Civilized people live there alright
But they all go native on a Saturday night

Overall Meaning

In the song "Tennessee Saturday Night," Ella Mae Morse paints a vivid picture of a hidden part of Tennessee where the locals come to life on weekends. The song speaks of a place full of lively folks who know how to party, dance and have a good time. The first verse of the song sets the stage by describing a place where civilization meets nature, a place where the pace of life is slow but rich with entertainment. The second verse describes the type of music that gets the locals moving, which is primarily old school country tunes played on a fiddle and a cracked guitar. The chorus then praises the unity of the locals, who come together to enjoy each other's company until the early hours of the morning on Saturdays.


The third verse adds a layer of excitement to the story, as the lyrics describe the realities of such gatherings where alcohol and guns go hand in hand. The locals are a closely knit group, so visitors must act right to avoid getting themselves into trouble. The last verse concludes the story, reiterating the beauty of the place and the warm hospitality of its people.


Line by Line Meaning

Now, listen while I tell you 'bout a place I know
Let me describe a place in Tennessee that I am familiar with


Down in Tennessee where the tall corn grows
This place is located in Tennessee where tall corn crops are grown


Hidden from the world in a bunch of pines
This place is tucked away from the rest of the world amidst a bunch of pine trees


Where the moon's a little bashful and it seldom shines
In this place, the moonlight is not too bright and rarely shines


Civilized people live there alright
This place is inhabited by civilized people


But they all go native on a Saturday Night
However, on Saturday nights, the people in this place let loose and party like natives


Their music is a fiddle and a cracked guitar
The people in this place love to dance to the sound of a fiddle and a damaged guitar


They get their kicks from an old fruit jar
Their preferred drink of choice is alcohol that they drink out of old fruit jars


They do the boogie to an old square dance
Their dance moves involve the boogie while dancing to an old square dance rhythm


The woods are full of couples lookin' for romance
The woods of this place are crowded with couples seeking romantic encounters


Somebody takes his brogue and knocks out the light
At some point during the night, someone will accidentally knock out the lights using their shoes


Yes, they all go native on a Saturday night
This line is repeated to emphasize the fact that on Saturday nights, everyone in this place parties hard


When they really get together there's a lot of fun
When the people of this place come together, they have a lot of fun


They all know the other fellah packs a gun
It is common knowledge among them that everyone carries a gun


Ev'rybody does his best to act just right
Due to the presence of firearms, everyone makes an effort to act appropriately


Cause there's gonna be a funeral if you start a fight
Starting a fight in this place is not advisable as it can lead to a fatal outcome


They struggle and they shuffle till broad daylight
The people in this place dance and enjoy themselves until the morning light


Well, now you've heard my story 'bout a place I know
This line signals the end of the song and reiterates that the singer has described a place in Tennessee that they know of


Down in Tennessee where the tall corn grows
Once again, the singer mentions that the place they described is located in Tennessee where tall corn is grown


HIdden from the world in a bunch of pines
This place is still hidden from the rest of the world amidst a cluster of pine trees


Where the moon's a little bashful and it seldom shines
As mentioned earlier, the moonlight in this place is not too bright and rarely shines


Civilized people live there alright
The people inhabiting this place are civilized despite their wild Saturday night parties


But they all go native on a Saturday night
Finally, the singer reiterates the central theme of the song that the people in this place transform into wild natives every Saturday night




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Written by: BILLY HUGHES

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