The Third of July
John Prine Lyrics


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It was the third of july on a cool cloudy sky
I set in for a storm in the makin'
I relaxed as I sat up in our three room flat
While my wife was in the kitchen bakin'
Thoughts passed through my mind of no special kind
Like faces that look like the others
Tomorrow they say is independence day
And I guess I'll go eat at my brother's

I believe that a thought has just gotten caught
In a place where words can't surround it
It concerns the years past and the shadows they cast
And my path as I walk around it.

It was the third of july on a cool cloudy sky
I set in for a storm in the makin'
I relaxed as I sat up in our three room flat
While my wife was in the kitchen bakin'
Thoughts passed through my mind of no special kind
Like faces that look like the others




Tomorrow they say is independence day
And I guess I'll go eat at my brother's

Overall Meaning

In John Prine's song "The Third of July," the lyrics paint a picture of a contemplative moment on the eve of Independence Day. The singer describes a calm and cloudy day, anticipating a storm brewing both in the weather and within his own mind. As he sits in his three-room flat, he reflects on ordinary thoughts that drift through his mind, the faces of people who seem similar to each other, and the passing of time with its lingering effects on his path in life.


The line "I believe that a thought has just gotten caught, in a place where words can't surround it" suggests a moment of introspection and the difficulty of articulating certain thoughts and emotions. There is a sense of nostalgia and reflection on the years gone by and the shadows they cast on the singer's journey. The combination of the approaching storm, the mundane thoughts, and the anticipation of Independence Day sets a reflective and introspective tone.


Line by Line Meaning

It was the third of july on a cool cloudy sky
On a day with overcast skies, it was the third of July


I set in for a storm in the makin'
I anticipated a storm approaching


I relaxed as I sat up in our three room flat
I found solace while sitting in our modest three-room apartment


While my wife was in the kitchen bakin'
As my wife prepared food in the kitchen


Thoughts passed through my mind of no special kind
Unremarkable thoughts traversed my mind


Like faces that look like the others
Like familiar faces blending into the crowd


Tomorrow they say is independence day
According to others, tomorrow is Independence Day


And I guess I'll go eat at my brother's
I suppose I'll have a meal at my brother's place




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