I Love Ya Baby
John Lee Hooker Lyrics


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I had a man, who's good and kind in his way
Yeah I had a man, sweet and kind in his way
Lord, he died and he left me
And I sing the blues on every decoration day

Lord I was standing, standing 'round my baby's bed
Well, my Lord, my lord he take my baby away
Why, why, why, why
When your soul don't come back
Lord, I hung my head and cried

Said, now baby please please don't worry
Said, now baby please please don't worry
'Cause everybody's gotta go
Why, why, why, why
The best man, God knows, I ever had

All day, that Sunday
I just hung my head and cried
So sad, that Sunday
When my Lord he take my baby

Why, why, why, why
I need my baby on some old lonesome day




And I sing the blues on every decoration day
On every decoration day

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of John Lee Hooker’s song I Love Ya Baby is a poignant and soulful ode to love, loss, and grief. In the first stanza, Hooker reminisces about a man who was good and sweet in his own way, but who has now passed away. The pain of the loss echoes through the rest of the verses, with Hooker singing about the sadness and loneliness that comes with missing someone so deeply. The chorus, “Why, why, why, why / When your soul don't come back / Lord, I hung my head and cried,” speaks to the universality of grief and the frustration that comes with trying to understand loss.


In the second stanza, Hooker paints a vivid image of himself standing by his baby’s bed as his Lord takes her away from him. He recalls the feeling of hopelessness and anguish that accompanies such a painful experience. However, in the third stanza, he pleads with his baby not to worry because everyone must leave this world someday. Finally, he concludes the song by singing about singing the blues on every decoration day, signifying the ongoing grief that remains.


Line by Line Meaning

I had a man, who's good and kind in his way
I used to have a man who was a decent person in his own way


Yeah I had a man, sweet and kind in his way
Yes, I had a man who was affectionate and kind in his own manner


Lord, he died and he left me
Unfortunately, he passed away and left me alone


And I sing the blues on every decoration day
I express my sorrow and mournful feelings every year on Decoration Day


Lord I was standing, standing 'round my baby's bed
At that moment, I was standing next to my child's bed


Well, my Lord, my lord he take my baby away
Suddenly, my baby was taken away by God


Why, why, why, why
Why did this happen? Why did God take my child away?


When your soul don't come back
When your soul doesn't return after death


Lord, I hung my head and cried
I felt so sad and cried uncontrollably


Said, now baby please please don't worry
I tried to comfort my baby by saying not to worry


Everybody's gotta go
All of us have to leave this world at some point


The best man, God knows, I ever had
My baby was the best person I had ever known


All day, that Sunday
Throughout the entire day on Sunday


I just hung my head and cried
I just cried and felt miserable


So sad, that Sunday
I was so despondent on that Sunday


Why, why, why, why
Why did this have to happen to me and my baby?


I need my baby on some old lonesome day
I yearn to be reunited with my baby on some distant, lonely day


And I sing the blues on every decoration day
I express my grief by singing the blues every year on Decoration Day




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., THE BICYCLE MUSIC COMPANY
Written by: BERNARD BESMAN, JOHN LEE HOOKER

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