South Coast Of Texas
Guy Clark Lyrics


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The south coast of Texas is a thin slice of life
It' s salty and hard it it stern as a knife
Where the wind is for blwon' up hurricanes for showin'
The snakes how to swim and the trees how to lean

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The shrimpers and their ladies are out in the beer joints
Drinkin' em down for they sail with the dawn
They're bound for the Mexican Bay of Campche
And the deck hands are singin' adios Jole Blon

There's snowbirds in search of that sunshine and night life
And fond of greasin' palms down the beach as they're goin'
This livin' on the edge of the waters of the world
Demands the dignity of whooping cranes and
The likes of Gilbert Roland

Chorus
In the cars of my youth how I tore through those sand dunes
Cut up my tires on them oyster shell roads
But nothin' is forever say the old men in the shipyards
Turnin' trees into shrimp oats Hell I guess they ought to know





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Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Guy Clark's song South Coast Of Texas describe the rugged, harsh, and salty existence of life along the south coast of Texas, where the wind is strong enough to blow up hurricanes and capable of teaching snakes how to swim and trees how to lean. The chorus speaks to the lifestyle of the shrimpers and their ladies who frequent the beer joints, drinking before setting sail with the dawn for the Bay of Campche in Mexico while the deckhands sing adios Jole Blon. The song also acknowledges the presence of snowbirds, tourists in search of sunshine and nightlife, and their fondness of greasing palms down the beach. The lyrics reference the dignity of whooping cranes and the likes of Gilbert Roland, acknowledging the significance of the natural world and the people who have been shaped by it. The cars of the singer's youth are described as tearing through sand dunes and cutting up tires on oyster shell roads, but the passage of time and the wisdom of the old men in the shipyards suggest that nothing is forever.


The song paints a vivid picture of life on the south coast of Texas, highlighting the resilience and strength of the people who call it home. Despite the harsh and sometimes dangerous conditions, there is a sense of camaraderie among the shrimpers and their families, who gather in the beer joints before setting out to sea. The lyrics also acknowledge the impact of tourism on the region, and the tension that exists between the natural world and the desire for development and progress. Throughout the song, there is a reverence for the land and sea, and an appreciation for the history and traditions of the region.


Line by Line Meaning

The south coast of Texas is a thin slice of life
The area along the southern coast of Texas is a small and limited portion of existence.


It's salty and hard it it stern as a knife
The environment is rough, with high salt content and tough terrain.


Where the wind is for blwon' up hurricanes for showin'
The area is prone to destructive hurricanes that demonstrate the power of wind.


The snakes how to swim and the trees how to lean
The animals and plants in the area have adapted to the unique conditions, with snakes able to swim and trees bending to the strong winds.


The shrimpers and their ladies are out in the beer joints
The local shrimpers and their partners frequent the local bars and taverns for drinks.


Drinkin' em down for they sail with the dawn
They drink quickly before setting sail early in the morning.


They're bound for the Mexican Bay of Campche
Their destination is the Bay of Campeche in Mexico.


And the deck hands are singin' adios Jole Blon
The deckhands sing a farewell song called 'Adios Jole Blon'.


There's snowbirds in search of that sunshine and night life
Tourists flock to the area for warm weather and entertainment.


And fond of greasin' palms down the beach as they're goin'
They are known to bribe locals for favors as they travel along the shore.


This livin' on the edge of the waters of the world
Living near the ocean's edge is both exhilarating and hazardous.


Demands the dignity of whooping cranes and
Respect and reverence is expected for the endangered whooping cranes living in the area.


The likes of Gilbert Roland
And for artists like Gilbert Roland who appreciate the Southern Texas Coast.


In the cars of my youth how I tore through those sand dunes
The singer recalls driving recklessly through the sandy hills in his younger days.


Cut up my tires on them oyster shell roads
The rocky, uneven roads often damage tires, sometimes caused by scattered oyster shells.


But nothin' is forever say the old men in the shipyards
The elders who work in the shipyards remind us that nothing lasts forever.


Turnin' trees into shrimp oats Hell I guess they ought to know
The shipyard workers, who turn trees into materials for shrimping boats, are well acquainted with the fleeting nature of life.




Lyrics Š Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: GUY CLARK

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