Promised Land
Grateful Dead Lyrics


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I left my home in Norfolk
Virginia, California on my mind
Straddled that Greyhound
It rode me past Raleigh
And on across Caroline
Stopped in Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
And we never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rolling across the Georgia state
Had motor trouble, it turned into a struggle
Half way across Alabama the Hound broke down
Left us all stranded in downtown Birmingham

Straight off bought me a through train ticket
Right across Mississippi clean
And I was on that midnight
Flyer out of Birmingham
Smoking into New Orleans
Somebody help me get out of Louisiana
Just help me get to Houston town
People are there who care a little about me
And they won't let the poor boy down
Sure as she bore me
She bought me a silk suit
Put luggage in my hands
And I woke up high over Albuquerque
On a jet to the promised land

Working on a T-bone steak a la carte
Flying over to the Golden State
When the pilot told us in thirteen minutes
We'd be heading in the terminal gate
Swing low sweet chariot, come down easy
Taxi to the terminal zone
Cut your engines, cool your wings
And let me make it to the telephone
Los Angeles give me Norfolk Virginia
Tidewater four ten oh nine
Tell the folks back home this




Is the promised land calling
And the poor boy's on the line

Overall Meaning

"Promised Land" is a rock and roll song by the Grateful Dead that is considered to be one of the band's most popular songs. It was written by Chuck Berry and first recorded by him in 1964. However, the Grateful Dead's version is unique in that they adapt the song to be more relevant to their own experiences. The song is about a man who leaves his home in Norfolk, Virginia, to travel cross country to California, which was seen as a "promised land" with more opportunities and a more carefree lifestyle. He takes a Greyhound bus and stops in various cities throughout Florida, Georgia, Alabama, Louisiana, and Texas, experiencing setbacks along the way, including a breakdown in Birmingham, Alabama.


The lyrics convey a sense of determination and hope, as the singer continues on his journey despite obstacles and seeks the help of others along the way. The song also showcases the Grateful Dead's love for Americana and travelling, as well as their ability to adapt old songs to make them their own.


Line by Line Meaning

I left my home in Norfolk Virginia, California on my mind.
I was homesick and ready for a change, to head out west to California.


Straddled that Greyhound, it rode me past Raleigh, and on across Caroline.
I hopped on a Greyhound bus and traveled through Raleigh, North Carolina, and on through South Carolina.


Stopped in Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill, and we never was a minute late.
During a brief stop in Charlotte, we managed to stay right on schedule and didn't waste any time in Rock Hill.


We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown, rollin' 'cross the Georgia state.
We made good time and were already 90 miles past Atlanta when the sun began to set, cruising through Georgia.


Had motor trouble it turned into a struggle, half way 'cross Alabam, The 'hound broke down left us all stranded in downtown Birmingham.
Unfortunately, we encountered engine trouble halfway through Alabama, which turned into a struggle and ended with the bus breaking down and leaving us stranded in downtown Birmingham.


Straight off bought me a through train ticket, right across Mississippi clean, And I was on the midnight flyer out of Birmingham Smoking into New Orleans.
As soon as I could, I purchased a train ticket that would take me across Mississippi with no additional stops, which eventually led to me boarding a midnight flight that would take me to New Orleans.


Somebody help me get out of Louisiana Just help me get to Houston town. People are there who care a little 'bout me And they won't let the poor boy down.
I need assistance getting out of Louisiana and making my way to Houston, where I know there are folks who genuinely care for me and will offer their support.


Sure as she bore me, she bought me a silk suit, put luggage in my hands, And I woke up high over Albuquerque On a jet to the promised land.
My mother provided me with a new silk suit and luggage before I took off on a flight over Albuquerque, en route to my desired destination.


Workin' on a T-bone steak a la carte, Flying over to the Golden State, When the pilot told us in thirteen minutes We'd be headin' in the terminal gate.
I was en route to the Golden State, enjoying a lovely T-bone steak as a passenger on the flight when the pilot informed us we would be landing soon.


Swing low sweet chariot, come down easy Taxi to the terminal zone, Cut your engines, cool your wings, And let me make it to the telephone.
Just like how a sweet chariot would come down without a sound, the plane should make an easy landing and taxi to the terminal, letting me get off and make a phone call.


Los Angeles give me Norfolk Virginia, Tidewater four ten oh nine Tell the folks back home this is the promised land callin' And the poor boy's on the line.
I'm calling from Los Angeles, but want to reach the folks back home in Norfolk, Virginia by way of Tidewater using the phone number 4109. I want to let everyone know that I feel like I've reached the promised land, and that things are looking up for me.




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Russell Brown

This song rips! When people ask why im such a hard core fan of the dead i tell them no band before or ever again will do what the dead did. They experience and camaraderie this band and following affords you is unmatched and and unrivaled by any other. Hell jerrys been dead for almost 25 years still millions of people are following them around. Now thats phenomenonal.

wangson

This is one of my all time favourite versions!! Keith is on FIRE!!!

Adam Jacob Rogers

This is among my top 10 greatest picks, where is the rest of this stellar show with many inspired moments?

Michon Danielle Adams Main

Gotta love them....creative...clever...awesome... .lyrical geniuses....makes me smile...and feel good when I turn them on....thanks GD and JC...

South Forest

This is a chuck berry original

Jesse Snyder

There is only one Master of guitar. Thanks Jerry.

Not Fade Away

Wow, actually seeing this show would have been amazing. Too young to appreciate the dead until after Jerry's passing. Thanks for sharing.

Wrangler Cody

I’m just gettin into the Grateful Dead, it’s good shit. Thanks sirusxm for introducing me to awesome music.

Dick Hedd

Cowboy Neil's at Tha Wheel!!

Dick Hedd

Welcome to "The Bus"!!

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