Man in the Long Black Coat
Joan Osborne Lyrics


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Crickets are chirpin' the water is high
There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry
Window's wide open African trees
Bent over backwards in a hurricane breeze
Not a word a goodbye not even a note
She's gone with the man in the long black coat
Somebody seem him hangin' around
At the old dance hall on the outskirts of town
He looked into her eyes when she stopped him to ask
If he wanted to dance he had a face like a mask
Somebody said, from the Bible he quote
There was dust on the man in the long black coat
Preacher was talkin' there's a sermon he gave
He said every man's conscience is vile and depraved
You cannot depend on it to be your guide
When it's you who must keep it satisfied
It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat
She give her heart to the man in the long black coat
One, two
There are no mistakes in life some people say
It's true sometimes you can see it that way
People don't live or die, people just float
She give her heart to the man in the long black coat
There's smoke on the water, it's been there since June
Tree trunks uprooted in the high crescent moon
Hear the pulse and vibrations and the rumblin' force
Somebody's out there beating on a dead horse




She never said nothin', there was nothin' she wrote
She's gone with the man in the long black coat

Overall Meaning

The song "Man in the Long Black Coat" by Joan Osborne tells a story of a woman who disappears with a mysterious man wearing a black coat. The opening lyrics set the scene, with crickets chirping, high water, and a cotton dress hanging out to dry. The window is open and African trees bend in the wind, creating an eerie and foreboding atmosphere. The woman has vanished, leaving no goodbye or note, and the only clue is that she's gone with the man in the long black coat.


Later in the song, we hear about a dance hall on the outskirts of town and how the man with the black coat was seen hanging around there. He had a face like a mask, and somebody heard him quote from the Bible. There's a sense of danger and darkness surrounding the man in the black coat, and it seems like he may have played a role in the woman's disappearance.


The lyrics also touch on some deeper themes, like the nature of human conscience and the idea that there are no mistakes in life. The preacher gives a sermon about how every man's conscience is vile and depraved, and we can't depend on it to guide us. Meanwhile, some people believe that there are no mistakes in life, and that everything happens for a reason. It's a thought-provoking song that tells a haunting story while raising questions about the human experience.


Line by Line Meaning

Crickets are chirpin' the water is high
The atmosphere is peaceful, with the sound of crickets and high water.


There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry
There is a soft cotton dress hanging on the line drying in the breeze.


Window's wide open African trees
The window is wide open and there are African trees outside.


Bent over backwards in a hurricane breeze
The trees are bending in the strong breeze of a hurricane.


Not a word a goodbye not even a note
The woman left abruptly without a word or a note.


She's gone with the man in the long black coat
The woman has left with a mysterious man wearing a long black coat.


Somebody seem him hangin' around
Someone saw the man hanging around.


At the old dance hall on the outskirts of town
The man was seen at an old dance hall located on the outskirts of town.


He looked into her eyes when she stopped him to ask
The man looked into the woman's eyes when she asked him to dance.


If he wanted to dance he had a face like a mask
The man's face was emotionless and expressionless, like a mask.


Somebody said, from the Bible he quote
Someone said that the man quoted from the Bible.


There was dust on the man in the long black coat
The man's coat was covered in dust.


Preacher was talkin' there's a sermon he gave
A preacher was giving a sermon.


He said every man's conscience is vile and depraved
The preacher said that every man's conscience is wicked and morally corrupt.


You cannot depend on it to be your guide
You cannot rely on your conscience to guide you in life.


When it's you who must keep it satisfied
You are responsible for keeping your conscience satisfied.


It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat
This is a difficult concept to accept and it's hard to stomach.


She give her heart to the man in the long black coat
The woman gave her heart to the mysterious man in the long black coat.


There are no mistakes in life some people say
Some people believe that there are no mistakes in life.


It's true sometimes you can see it that way
There are times when this seems to be true.


People don't live or die, people just float
People don't really have control over their lives, they just go with the flow.


She give her heart to the man in the long black coat
The woman gave her heart to the mysterious man in the long black coat.


There's smoke on the water, it's been there since June
There is smoke on the water and it has been there since June.


Tree trunks uprooted in the high crescent moon
The image of uprooted trees in the crescent moon adds to the eerie atmosphere.


Hear the pulse and vibrations and the rumblin' force
There is a sense of impending danger with the rumbling force and vibrations.


Somebody's out there beating on a dead horse
Someone is wasting their time on a fruitless activity.


She never said nothin', there was nothin' she wrote
The woman didn't say anything before she left, nor did she leave a note.


She's gone with the man in the long black coat
The woman has left with the mysterious man in the long black coat.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Bob Dylan

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Comments from YouTube:

halleck3

Bob's a great writer, but it took Joan's voice to make this so incredible.

perkyman

A man in a long black coat really is a great metaphor for death if that is the intended meaning. Also, I have to agree with all who feel that this is the best possible rendition of this song. Joan didn't write it, but she owns it now!

wildmercuryfilms

She’s owned it for years

terrence bradford

Excellent moody version of Dylan's song.  The musical arrangement and Joan's voice are perfectly in tune.

Gregory Hurst

One of Dylan’s best... Joan really nails it

picklez

just an incredible album... one of my top 20 easy...

Austin Barry

Mine also.

John Willis

nice energy in tihs cover, haven't heard this before. love the rawness of the guitar and the 'heartbeat' on the toms.

Lodge Forte

Her voice is like a morphine drip after a twenty hour kidney stone. It's like a baked potato stuffed with a sirloin steak. It's like cold orange juice when you've got a fever. It's like an unexpected kiss on the ear.

James P ‘Séamus’ Casey

she sings like the clarity of dawn bereft of your drug dazed dreams that you dream of being so take deep breaths and rise above your fears

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