Cotton Fields
Joe Strummer & The Pogues Lyrics
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And the money's all gone
You remember feeling like Jesus' son
And now you're gonna get crucified
They're gonna crucify you
Crucify you, crucify you, crucify you
In those old cotton fields back home, back home
Too late to joke or crack a smile
You gotta carry that shit up that drunken mile
When they put the electrodes in your brain
Even your Mother won't know you're sane
First Lord Nelson's sunken ships
Now Steve Lillywhite's drunken mix
They're gonna crucify you
Crucify you, crucify you, crucify you
In those old cotton fields back home, back home
Back home
Back home
Back home
Back home
In those old cotton fields back home
Back home
Back home
Back home
In those old cotton fields back home
Back home
Back home
Back home
In those old cotton fields back home
Back home
Back home
Back home
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The lyrics in Joe Strummer & The Pogues's song Cotton Fields paint a picture of a person who once felt like a hero - "like Jesus' son" - but is now facing the consequences of their actions. The party is over, the money's gone, and their lover has left them. The tone of the song is bleak, as if the singer has come to realize the full extent of their foolishness. Now they must carry the weight of their mistakes, even in the face of punishment, as indicated by the repeated refrain, "crucify you, crucify you, crucify you."
There is also an air of nostalgia in the lyrics, with references to "those old cotton fields back home." Perhaps the person is reflecting on their childhood or simpler times before their mistakes caught up with them. The final lines of the song use "back home" as a refrain, as if the person is desperately trying to return to that place where they once felt safe, secure, and happy. Overall, Cotton Fields is a powerful commentary on the consequences of bad decisions, the pain of regret, and the desire to return to a time before it all went wrong.
Line by Line Meaning
Now the party's over
The good times have ended
And the money's all gone
You've run out of cash
You remember feeling like Jesus' son
You used to feel unstoppable
Now your girl has left your side
Your partner has abandoned you
And now you're gonna get crucified
You're going to face the consequences of your actions
They're gonna crucify you
You'll be punished severely
Crucify you, crucify you, crucify you
The punishment will be intense
In those old cotton fields back home, back home
The nostalgic and painful memories of home
Too late to joke or crack a smile
The situation is too serious for humor
You gotta carry that shit up that drunken mile
You have to face the difficult consequences of your actions
When they put the electrodes in your brain
As a form of punishment
Even your Mother won't know you're sane
The punishment will be intense enough to make you appear insane
First Lord Nelson's sunken ships
A reference to a military defeat
Now Steve Lillywhite's drunken mix
A reference to a poor quality music production
Back home
A return to the past
In those old cotton fields back home
The pain of returning to where you came from
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