Shady Grove
Jerry Garcia/David Grisman Lyrics
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Apples in the fall
If I can't have the girl I love
I don't want none at all
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove, I know
Shady Grove, my little love
I wish I had a banjo string
Made of golden twine
Every tune I'd play on it
I wish that girl was mine
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove, I know
Shady Grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove
I wish I had a needle and thread
Fine as I could sew
I'd sew that pretty girl to my side
And down the road I'd go
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove, I know
Shady Grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove
Some come here to fiddle and dance
Some come here to tarry
Some come here to fiddle and dance
I come here to marry
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove, I know
Shady Grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove
Every night when I go home
Wife, I try to please her
The more I try, the worse she gets
Damned if I don't leave her
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove, I know
Shady Grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove, my darling
Shady Grove, my little love
I'm going back to Harlan
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove, I know
Shady Grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove
The lyrics of "Shady Grove" by Jerry Garcia and David Grisman are about a man who is in love with a girl named Shady Grove. The song is divided into several sections where the singer expresses his longing for the girl he loves, wishes for her to be his, and talks about various objects that he could use to achieve his aim. The first stanza mentions the seasons, stressing that no matter the time of year, the singer only wants to be with Shady Grove.
In the second and third stanzas, he wishes for a golden twine to make his banjo sound better and a needle and thread to sew the girl to his side. The fourth stanza echoes traditional folk-song conventions, as it lists the reasons people might come to Shady Grove, but the singer states that he came to marry Shady Grove. In the final stanza, the singer laments his relationship with his current wife and how he can't please her, concluding that he is leaving her to be with his true love in Shady Grove. The lyrics provide a deep insight into the singer's state of mind and what he desires.
Line by Line Meaning
Peaches in the summertime
In the summer, there are delicious peaches
Apples in the fall
In the fall, there are delicious apples
If I can't have the girl I love
If I cannot be with the love of my life
I don't want none at all
Then I don't want anyone else either
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove is my dear one
Shady Grove, I know
I am familiar with Shady Grove
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove is my beloved
I'm bound for Shady Grove
I am destined to go there
I wish I had a banjo string
I desire a banjo string
Made of golden twine
That is made of gold
Every tune I'd play on it
I would play every melody on it
I wish that girl was mine
I wish I could be with that girl
I wish I had a needle and thread
I desire a needle and thread
Fine as I could sew
Able to sew beautifully
I'd sew that pretty girl to my side
I would make that pretty girl mine
And down the road I'd go
Together we would travel
Some come here to fiddle and dance
Some people come here to dance and play music
Some come here to tarry
Some come here to stay
Some come here to fiddle and dance
Some people come here to dance and play music
I come here to marry
But I come here to find my true love and start a family
Every night when I go home
When I return home each evening
Wife, I try to please her
I try to make my wife happy
The more I try, the worse she gets
However, the harder I work, the more difficult she becomes
Damned if I don't leave her
I may have to leave her eventually
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove is my beloved
Shady Grove, I know
I am familiar with Shady Grove
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove is my dear one
I'm bound for Shady Grove
I am destined to go there
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove is my beloved
Shady Grove, my darling
Shady Grove is my darling
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove is my dear one
I'm going back to Harlan
I am returning to Harlan
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove is my beloved
Shady Grove, I know
I am familiar with Shady Grove
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove is my dear one
I'm bound for Shady Grove
I am destined to go there
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Jerome J. Garcia, David Jay Grisman, DP
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@elizondomountaindewherbert3250
Peaches in the summertime
Apples in the fall
If I can't have the girl I love
I don't want none at all
Shady grove, my little love
Shady grove, I know
Shady grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove
I wish I had a banjo string
Made of golden twine
Every tune I'd play on it
I wish that girl was mine
Shady grove, my little love
Shady grove, I know
Shady grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove
I wish I had a needle and thread
Fine as I could sew
Sew that pretty girl to my side
And down the road I'd go
Shady grove, my little love
Shady grove, I know
Shady grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove
Some come here to fiddle and dance
Some come here to tarry
Some come here to fiddle and dance
I come here to marry
Shady grove, my little love
Shady grove, I know
Shady grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove
Every night when I go home
Wife, I try to please her
The more I try, the worse she gets
Damned if I don't leave her
Shady grove, my little love
Shady grove, I know
Shady grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove
Shady grove, my little love
Shady grove, my darlin'
Shady grove, my little love
I'm goin' back to Berlin
Shady grove, my little love
Shady grove, I know
Shady grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove
@michaelbizzarro624
God the flood of childhood nostalgia. My dad always listened to this album while smoking cigar at night in our cabin out in two rivers Alaska. Everytime I hear this it hits me
@kathleenmills1956
Wow...you explaining it that way made feel like I was right there with you. Wish I had been...sounds like my kind of place.
@user-co4xl7wx3q
Indeed, one of my first girlfriends- her Fad was an accomplished bluegrass musician, and I knew nothing about this type of music. His band played in backyard during a potluck one Summer, this song, just guitar & mandolin, Two vocals...and it was as though I had died and elevated to the House of Songs - the Music of the Angels. I love the Garcia/Grisman version, but how I wish I could recapture those beautiful harmonies I heard that summer evening.
My God
@cstar44b91
That's a beautiful image 😍
What a sweet memory to have!
@elizabethvictoria511
My dad always listened to this while smoking weed lol
But he's gone now and that's why I'm here listening
@Animagolds
SO VIM AQUI PELA SERIE
@Lol_Pig
I never got into folk/Appalachian music until O Brother, then the floodgates opened. This particular cover, his voice is most fitting!
@QuirrellPotter
I am 14, and I grew up listening to this duo. Every night, my mom would play their songs to me. Great, great music.
@gybe2ho
Needs more cow bell 🤔
@chuckjeffery944
Hope you are doing well...