Mama Tried
Joan Baez & Jeffrey Shurtleff Lyrics


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First thing I remember knowin'
Was  a lonesome whistle blowin'
And  a young man's dream
Of growin' up to ride
On a freight train leavin' town
Never knowin' where I'm bound
No  one could change my mind but Mama tried
One  and only rebel child
From a family, meek and mild
My  Mama seemed to know what lay in store
'Spite of all my Sunday learnin'
To the bad, I kept a turnin'
'Til Mama couldn't hold me anymore
I  turned twenty-one in prison
Doing life without parole
No one could steer me right
But Mama tried, Mama tried
Mama tried to raise me better
But her pleadings I denied
That leaves only me to
Blame 'cause Mama tried

Dear old Daddy, rest his soul
Left my Mom a heavy load
She tried so very hard to fill his shoes
Workin' hours without rest
Wanted me to have the best
She tried to raise me right but I refused

I turned twenty-one in prison
Doin' life without parole
No one could steer me right
But Mama tried, Mama tried




Mama tried to raise me better
But her pleadings I denied
That leaves only me to
Blame 'cause Mama tried

Overall Meaning

The song "Mama Tried" by Joan Baez and Jeffrey Shurtleff tells the story of a rebellious child reflecting on their upbringing and the role of their mother in trying to guide them onto a better path. The lyrics evoke a sense of longing and remorse as the singer remembers their early years, hearing a lonesome whistle and dreaming of escaping on a freight train. Despite their mother's efforts to raise them right, the singer admits that they turned to the wrong path, disregarding their Sunday learnings and causing their mother to eventually give up on them. The song concludes with the singer acknowledging their own responsibility for the choices they made and the consequences they face, as they found themselves locked up at the age of twenty-one, with no one to blame but themselves.


The song explores themes of rebellion, family dynamics, and the consequences of one's choices. It reflects on the complex relationship between a child and their parent, specifically the mother, who tries her best to guide and shape her child's life, but ultimately cannot control the decisions they make. The lyrics capture a sense of regret and the realization that the paths we choose can have lasting impacts on ourselves and those around us.


Line by Line Meaning

First thing I remember knowin'
My earliest memory is


Was a lonesome whistle blowin'
I heard the sound of a sad train whistle


And a young man's dream
I had aspirations as a young man


Of growin' up to ride
To become a train rider when I grew older


On a freight train leavin' town
On a cargo train that would take me away from town


Never knowin' where I'm bound
Without knowing where I would end up


No one could change my mind but Mama tried
Despite my stubbornness, my mother made every effort to influence me


One and only rebel child
I was the only rebellious child in the family


From a family, meek and mild
In a family known for being submissive and gentle


My Mama seemed to know what lay in store
My mother had a sense of what was to come


'Spite of all my Sunday learnin'
Despite the lessons I learned in church


To the bad, I kept a turnin'
I continuously turned toward the wrong path


'Til Mama couldn't hold me anymore
Until my mother reached her limit and couldn't control me


I turned twenty-one in prison
When I reached the age of twenty-one, I was already imprisoned


Doing life without parole
Serving a lifelong prison sentence without the possibility of release


No one could steer me right
Nobody could guide me onto the right path


But Mama tried, Mama tried
However, my mother made every effort to guide me


Mama tried to raise me better
My mother attempted to bring me up in a better way


But her pleadings I denied
I disregarded her desperate requests


That leaves only me to blame 'cause Mama tried
I am solely responsible for the consequences because I ignored my mother's efforts


Dear old Daddy, rest his soul
My late father, may he rest in peace


Left my Mom a heavy load
My mother was burdened with a significant responsibility


She tried so very hard to fill his shoes
She made tremendous efforts to take on my father's role


Workin' hours without rest
Working tirelessly without taking breaks


Wanted me to have the best
She desired the best for me


She tried to raise me right but I refused
Despite her attempts to raise me properly, I rejected her guidance




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Comments from YouTube:

@tombender1931

This was her one venture into country. What a gift she has been to folk music in the world.

@pauldunn108

ONE venture?
The 3rd of her 4 Nashville albums of this period, I believe

@gabrielmalta4904

This song moves my heart.

@kentishmaid21

With Jeffrey Shurtleff from the album "One Day at a Time"

@strawberryseason

i never knew she covered this!

@ClemRoCkette

Thanx for posting :)

@MFLTeacher

This was recorded with The Grateful Dead.

@pauldunn108

Absolutely not: with the same Nashville cats she'd done the all-Dylan Any Day Now with.
Did you mean "by"?

@OhTerrful1

Jerry Reed went out to lunch.

Wasn't it recorded with Johnny Cash?

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