Sloop John B
Jerry Jeff Walker Lyrics


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We come on the sloop John be
My grandfather and me
Around Nassau town we did roam
Drinking all night
Got into a fight
Well I feel so broke up
I want to go home
So hoist up the John be 's sail
See how the mainsail sets
Call for the Captain ashore
Let me go home, let me go home
I wanna go home, yeah yeah
Well I feel so broke up
I wanna go home

The first mate he got drunk
And broke in the Cap'n's trunk
The constable had to come and take him away
Sheriff John Stone
Why don't you leave me alone, yeah yeah
Well I feel so broke up I wanna go home

So hoist up the John be 's sail
See how the mainsail sets
Call for the Captain ashore
Let me go home, let me go home
I wanna go home, let me go home
Why don't you let me go home

Hoist up the John be
I feel so broke up I wanna go home
Let me go home

The poor cook he caught the fits
And threw away all my grits
And then he took and he ate up all of my corn
Let me go home
Why don't they let me go home
This is the worst trip I've ever been on

So hoist up the John be 's sail
See how the mainsail sets
Call for the Captain ashore
Let me go home, let me go home




I wanna go home, let me go home
Why don't you let me go home

Overall Meaning

In Jerry Jeff Walker's song "Sloop John B," the singer talks about sailing on a ship called the John B with their grandfather. They make a stop in Nassau, where they drink all night and end up getting into a fight. After the altercation, the singer wants to go home and asks for the Captain to hoist up the John B's sail so they can leave. However, the first mate gets drunk and breaks into the Captain's trunk, leading to the constable coming to take him away. The poor cook then catches the fits and throws out the singer's grits and eats their corn. Throughout the song, the singer repeatedly expresses their desire to go home, feeling broke up and regrets ever going on the trip.


The song's lyrics are reflective of the traditional Caribbean folk song "The John B. Sails" and were popularized by the Beach Boys in their rendition of the song. Walker's version brings a sense of folk-country flair to the classic tune. The song is all about feeling out of place and longing for home, a common theme in both country and folk music. The singer experiences frustration and homesickness throughout their journey, and it's clear by the end of the song that they never want to experience anything like it again.


Overall, "Sloop John B" is a lively and heartfelt song that speaks to the idea of home being where the heart is. Through the ups and downs of the singer's sea voyage, one thing remains constant - their longing for the place they call home.


Line by Line Meaning

We come on the sloop John be
My grandfather and I arrived on the sloop John B


Around Nassau town we did roam
We wandered around Nassau town


Drinking all night
We drank all night


Got into a fight
We got into a fight


Well I feel so broke up
I feel so upset


I want to go home
I want to return home


So hoist up the John be's sail
Raise the John B's sail


See how the mainsail sets
Observe how the mainsail is positioned


Call for the Captain ashore
Summon the Captain from the shore


Let me go home, let me go home
Allow me to leave and go home


I wanna go home, yeah yeah
I really want to go home


The first mate he got drunk
The first mate became intoxicated


And broke in the Cap'n's trunk
And forcibly opened the Captain's trunk


The constable had to come and take him away
The law enforcement officer had to intervene and remove him


Sheriff John Stone, why don't you leave me alone, yeah yeah
Sheriff John Stone, please stop bothering me


Let me go home
Allow me to return home


Hoist up the John be's sail
Raise the John B's sail


See how the mainsail sets
Observe how the mainsail is positioned


Call for the Captain ashore
Summon the Captain from the shore


I wanna go home, let me go home
I want to leave and go home


Why don't you let me go home
Please allow me to return home


The poor cook he caught the fits
The unfortunate cook became ill


And threw away all my grits
And disposed of all the grits I had


And then he took and he ate up all of my corn
Then he took and consumed all of my corn


Why don't they let me go home
Why won't they allow me to return home


This is the worst trip I've ever been on
This is the most unpleasant journey I have ever had




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: BOB BOGLE, DON WILSON, MELVIN TAYLOR, NOLE EDWARDS

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