Civil War
Joe Henry Lyrics


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I don't know you to wear a hat
But I came home late and there it sat,
You rose to show what hats are for
When living through a civil war,
When living through a civil war

Christmas mornings and New Years Days
They flood with dreams and drift away,
They cling to logs and cupboard doors
Riding out this civil war,
Riding out this civil war

Some fighters came and pitched a tent
And everyone around here, we went,
The fix was in, but we bet and we swore
From both sides of a civil war...

We build this up and we knock this down
We call our little mob a town,
We nail a sign up above the door
"God bless our little civil war,"
"God bless our little civil war"

Three dogs at a party an a boat at night
Play checkers in a lantern light,
They sing a song out to the shore
Of women, gold, and civil war...

Every truth carries blame
And every light reveals some shame,
Progress rides with thieves and whores




The stowaways of civil war,
The stowaways of civil war.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Joe Henry’s song Civil War paint a vivid picture of a community dealing with the effects and aftermath of a war. The opening lines suggest a sense of unfamiliarity or displacement in the singer’s life, as a hat left by someone unknown to them has been left in their home. However, they then acknowledge that this sense of displacement can be attributed to living in the midst of a civil war, where circumstances force us to become accustomed to anything that can offer shelter and protection. The line “You rose to show what hats are for” can thus be interpreted as a metaphorical acknowledgement of the way in which we adapt to our circumstances and draw comfort from things that seem strange or unfamiliar at first.


The second verse seems to emphasize the passage of time and the transience of our hopes and desires, as the singer refers to Christmas mornings and New Year’s Days as occasions that are fleeting, and which serve as a reminder of our fleeting dreams. The imagery of logs and cupboard doors suggests a sense of isolation or confinement, as if the characters are confined to their homes and unable to leave due to the war. The singer refers to “riding out this civil war,” which may suggest a sense of endurance and resilience in the face of adversity - that they are waiting for the war to pass, and that they have faith that they will see it through.


The final verse introduces new characters - three dogs playing checkers and singing songs about women and gold - which seems to suggest a sense of detachment from reality, or a retreat into fantasy as a way of coping with the reality of the war. The lines “Every truth carries blame/And every light reveals some shame” suggest a sense of moral ambiguity, where neither side in the war is entirely blameless, and where it is impossible to discern objective truths. Progress and change are presented as ambivalent forces, capable of bringing about both positive and negative outcomes, and always accompanied by darker elements such as thieves and whores.


Overall, the song Civil War presents a nuanced and complex portrait of a community living through a war, and the various ways in which they navigate the challenges and hardships it brings. It suggests a sense of resilience and endurance, as well as a willingness to find comfort and solace in unexpected places.


Line by Line Meaning

I don't know you to wear a hat
I'm not used to seeing you wear a hat


But I came home late and there it sat
I got home late and saw the hat just sitting there


You rose to show what hats are for
You put on the hat to show the purpose of hats


When living through a civil war
During times of conflict and turmoil


Christmas mornings and New Years Days
Days of celebration and joy


They flood with dreams and drift away
They bring hopes and fade away


They cling to logs and cupboard doors
Memories are preserved in small things


Riding out this civil war
Enduring through the trying times


Some fighters came and pitched a tent
People fighting for their beliefs camped nearby


And everyone around here, we went
Everyone around here was involved


The fix was in, but we bet and we swore
We knew the odds were against us, but we still fought on


From both sides of a civil war
From opposing sides of a conflict


We build this up and we knock this down
We create and destroy everything around us


We call our little mob a town
We name our community


We nail a sign up above the door
We mark our territory


"God bless our little civil war,"
"May our conflict be blessed by a higher power"


Three dogs at a party an a boat at night
Strange and unexpected things happening together


Play checkers in a lantern light
Playing a simple game in a simple and dim environment


They sing a song out to the shore
They sing a sad and melancholic song


Of women, gold, and civil war...
About the things people fight for


Every truth carries blame
Every truth has consequences


And every light reveals some shame
There's always something that shouldn't be exposed


Progress rides with thieves and whores
Every step forward has its downsides and shadowy parts


The stowaways of civil war
The hidden and unwanted remnants of conflict and strife


The stowaways of civil war.
The things we carry with us after conflict has ended




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Comments from YouTube:

John Bruno

This is really sweet. Wonderful song. His self accompaniment is just great. Hard to get better than this.

Ron Kopald

Love this guy. Ever since "Bright Mississipoi". And agree with John Bruno, his playing is absolutely perfect accompaniment. Dude has skills

Songpoets - Ramcey

Brilliant.... just like almost anything that Joe Henry musically touches. Ramcey in Nashville

ozbluesman

A songwriter's songwriter. Brilliant.

Ken McKay

Thanks! Made my day.

olgoat52

Is his tuning here DADF#AD? (Open D)?

Jonathan Holleb

I am almost 100% sure that it is Open D.

Ron Kopald

Based on how he's playing the V chord at the bottom seems like a safe bet

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