Hallelujah I'm A Bum
Fats Waller Lyrics


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Rockefeller's busy giving dough away;
Chevrolet is busy making cars;
Hobo, you keep busy when they throw away
Slightly used cigars.
Hobo, you've no time to shirk.
You're busy keeping far away from work.

The weather' s getting fine.
The coffee tastes like wine.
You happy hobo, sing,
"Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!"
Why work away for wealth
When you can travel for your health?
It' s spring, you hobo, sing,
"Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!"
Your home is always near;
The moon's your chandelier;
Your ceiling is the sky,
Way up high.
The road is your estate,
The earth your little dinner plate;




It's spring, you hobo, sing,
"Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!"

Overall Meaning

The song "Hallelujah I'm A Bum" by Fats Waller has satirical lyrics that poke fun at the capitalist society and its tendency to value wealth over happiness. The verses compare the lifestyle of the rich and famous with that of the hobo, suggesting that the latter is the more fulfilling and carefree way of living.


The opening lines mention Rockefeller, who was an American oil magnate, and Chevrolet, a leading car manufacturer. The juxtaposition of these wealthy individuals with the hobo, who is content with "slightly used cigars," highlights the superficiality and excessiveness of the upper class. The chorus, "Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!" reflects the joy and freedom that comes with having no responsibilities or societal expectations.


The second verse emphasizes the pleasures of simple living and being in tune with nature. The hobo is able to enjoy the spring weather and treat himself to quality coffee without having to work for it. The lyrics also suggest that traveling is a more meaningful pursuit than wealth accumulation. The hobo's "estate" is the endless road, and his "dinner plate" is the earth itself. The final repetition of the chorus, "Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!" underscores the hobo's disdain for society's materialistic values and his satisfaction with living in the moment.


Line by Line Meaning

Rockefeller's busy giving dough away;
Rockefeller is occupied in giving away money to people.


Chevrolet is busy making cars;
The Chevrolet company is occupied in manufacturing cars.


Hobo, you keep busy when they throw away Slightly used cigars.
Hobo, you keep yourself busy by collecting slightly used cigars thrown by other people.


Hobo, you've no time to shirk. You're busy keeping far away from work.
Hobo, you don't have the luxury of wasting your time since you're busy avoiding work.


The weather' s getting fine. The coffee tastes like wine.
The weather is getting pleasant, and the coffee tastes extraordinarily delicious.


You happy hobo, sing, "Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!"
You're a contented hobo who sings in joy, "Praise the Lord, I'm a vagabond again!"


Why work away for wealth When you can travel for your health?
What's the point in grinding for money when you can cherish your life by traveling instead?


It' s spring, you hobo, sing, "Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!"
It's the season of spring, and you sing with glee, "Praise the Lord, I'm a wanderer once again!"


Your home is always near; The moon's your chandelier; Your ceiling is the sky, Way up high.
Your home is always in close proximity, and the moon acts like a chandelier, lighting up your shelter, which is the sky above.


The road is your estate, The earth your little dinner plate;
The road where you travel has become your property, and the earth is your tiny dish where you can have your meal.


It's spring, you hobo, sing, "Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!"
It's the season of spring, and you sing with glee, "Praise the Lord, I'm a vagrant once again!"




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: LORENZ HART, RICHARD RODGERS

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Lyrics:

Oh, Why don't you work
like other men do?

How the world can I work
when there's no work to do


[Refrain]
Hallelujah, I'm a bum,
Hallelujah, bum again,
Hallelujah, give us a handout
To revive us again.

Oh I like my Boss and
my Boss he loves me
and that is the reason
I'm oh so Hungry.

[Refrain]

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