Copper Kettle
Joan Baez Lyrics


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Get you a copper kettle
Get you a copper coil
Cover with new made corn mash
And never more you'll toil

Chorus:

You just lay there by the juniper
While the moon is bright
Watch them jugs a-fillin
In the pale moonlight


Build your fires of hickory
Hickory or ash or oak
Don't use no green or rotten wood
They'll catch you by the smoke

(Chorus)

My daddy he made whiskey
My granddaddy did too
We ain't paid no whiskey tax
Since Seventeen Ninety Two





(Chorus)

Overall Meaning

The song Copper Kettle by Joan Baez talks about making moonshine, which was a common practice during the time when the song was written. The lyrics give specific instructions on how to make moonshine, starting with getting a copper kettle and a copper coil, which are necessary to distill the alcohol. The corn mash used in making the whiskey is also essential as it will prevent the maker from toiling anymore. The chorus talks about laying by the juniper while watching the jugs fill in the pale moonlight. This line suggests that the process of making moonshine is not only playful but done at night and can be a group activity.


The second verse emphasizes the importance of using quality wood in the process, as bad wood could lead to getting caught by the smoke. This line is a veiled warning to the moonshiners to stay discreet and avoid attracting unwanted attention. The last verse speaks of the lineage of moonshiners in the family as Baez talks about how her father and grandfather made whiskey, and they have not paid whiskey tax since 1792. This line could also be interpreted as a comment on the general distrust of the American government as a whole, as moonshining was illegal during this time.


Line by Line Meaning

Get you a copper kettle
Acquire a vessel made of copper


Get you a copper coil
Obtain a device made of copper used for cooling and condensing


Cover with new made corn mash
Fill the kettle with freshly made mixture of corn mash


And never more you'll toil
You won't have to work hard anymore


Chorus:
Refrain, repeated several times throughout the song


You just lay there by the juniper
Relax near a bushy plant called juniper


While the moon is bright
During a time when the moon is shining brightly


Watch them jugs a-fillin
Observe the jugs being filled with the distilled liquid


In the pale moonlight
Illuminated only by the soft light of the moon


Build your fires of hickory
Construct the fire using the wood from hickory trees


Hickory or ash or oak
Alternative options for the type of wood used in the fire


Don't use no green or rotten wood
Do not under any circumstances use wood that is green or rotten


They'll catch you by the smoke
Your illegal activity will be discovered by the smoke rising from the fire


My daddy he made whiskey
My father brewed his own whiskey


My granddaddy did too
And so did my grandfather before him


We ain't paid no whiskey tax
We have not paid any taxes on the whiskey we make


Since Seventeen Ninety Two
Since the year 1792




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: FRANK A BEDDOE

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Comments from YouTube:

@hunterkimble

When I was a 10-year-old boy in 1972, my mother gave me a cassette tape of Ms. Baez singing English and American folksongs; our family had just attended at folk music concert at Wolf Trap Farm Park, and that's when she knew/understood I loved GOOD music in all forms. I must have played that tape at least a thousand times and just let the beautiful music and voice wash over me. It became part of who I am and I am SO HAPPY that I've found this song once again. THANKS - and wiping away a tear or two . . .

@zymelin21

I guess I never will see Joanie again. Last time was 18 august 1970, Yes. I ripped this tune off her fast as I could, and always preceeded with the Irish "At the foot of the hill there is a neat little still, where the smoke curls up to the sky", all well and good, but this song tells you how to make it. Play close attention!!

@trudistillwell4385

This was thoroughly enjoyable,!,
Thanks.
Wayback playback! Thanks so much this was one of my lullabies!! daddy used to sing and strum the 4-string tenor guitar.
I may just go get me some copper coil 😉
🌬🔥⚗⚱.....

Miss you large pa,Dad.
You too Granddad!
Thanks for the love and cool memories 😎 ❤ 😘

@DalokiMauvais

Love the photographs you chose.

@winterbird7006

So excellent, Gary! I am watching final four and routing for North Carolina. Nothing could be fina'. Ha to take a break to listen to this fabulous song.

@peterlewicke7869

I love this song, and every day it seems better.

@rayanwilson2048

As a young woman I listened to this song and thought back to my ancestors, the Ogdens, my Tutu's ohana. Bootleggers 😊.

@charlesballiet7074

great song for a late evening

@CopperKettle

I love this performance of the song, and took my nickname from it some 20 years ago. I wrote a page in Wikipedia about the song 10+ years ago. Cheers from Yekaterinburg, Russia

@gdcat777

What's with the squiggly lyrics?  Its irritating.

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