Blue Yodel #11
Jimmie Rodgers Lyrics


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I've got a gal
I give her presents by the score
I've got a gal
I give her presents by the score
No matter how many presents I give her
She's always wanting more

Now lookahere, sweet baby
You sure don't treat me fair
Lookahere, sweet mama
You sure don't treat me fair
'Cause the presents you want
Would break a multimillionaire

You want furs and diamonds
A fur coat made of seal
You want furs and diamonds, a
Fur coat made of seal, killin' me
But everything you want
Now you want an automobile

I believe to my soul
Somebody's been riding my mule
I believe to my soul, somebody's been
Riding my mule, it's the truth, honey
'Cause every time I want to ride
She acts such a doggone fool

You may call yourself the meanest gal in town
You may call yourself the meanest gal in town
Let me tell you, baby
I'm gonna turn your damper down

Listen here, sweet mama, that's all
I got to say, that's all honey
Listen here, babu, that's all I got to say




I know you can't leave but
You'll miss your daddy someday

Overall Meaning

In Jimmie Rodgers's song "Blue Yodel #11," the singer sings about his relationship with a demanding and materialistic woman. The lyrics depict a situation where the singer constantly gives his partner presents, but she always wants more. He expresses frustration at her insatiable desires, as no matter how many gifts he gives her, she still wants additional ones. The singer laments that the presents his partner desires would even bankrupt a multimillionaire.


The song takes a somewhat humorous tone as the singer lists the extravagant items his partner desires, such as furs, diamonds, a fur coat made of seal, and eventually an automobile. He adds that someone has been riding his mule, which suggests infidelity, as his partner has been neglecting him. Despite this, the singer asserts that his partner cannot leave him and will eventually regret her actions.


Line by Line Meaning

I've got a gal
I am in a romantic relationship


I give her presents by the score
I shower her with numerous gifts


No matter how many presents I give her
Regardless of the number of gifts I give her


She's always wanting more
She is never satisfied and desires more


Now lookahere, sweet baby
Listen up, my dear


You sure don't treat me fair
You treat me unjustly


Cause the presents you want
Because the gifts you desire


Would break a multimillionaire
Are incredibly expensive


You want furs and diamonds
You desire fur and diamond items


A fur coat made of seal
Specifically, a coat made from seal fur


But everything you want
However, everything you desire


Now you want an automobile
Now you desire a car


I believe to my soul
I am completely convinced


Somebody's been riding my mule
Someone has been using my possessions without permission


It's the truth, honey
This is the honest truth, my dear


Cause every time I want to ride
Because every time I want to use my belongings


She acts such a doggone fool
She behaves foolishly


You may call yourself the meanest gal in town
You may consider yourself the most unpleasant girl around


Let me tell you, baby
Allow me to inform you, my dear


I'm gonna turn your damper down
I will lower your spirits


Listen here, sweet mama, that's all
Pay attention, dear, that's all I have to say


I got to say, that's all honey
These are my final remarks, my dear


Listen here, babu, that's all I got to say
Pay attention, darling, this is all I have to say


I know you can't leave but
I am aware that you cannot depart from me, but


You'll miss your daddy someday
Someday, you will long for me, your lover




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Comments from YouTube:

Pagan Morph

Great to hear Jimmie Rodgers again. He always put the right amount of pathos into his Blue songs. Really appreciated. Many thanks.