Flowers on the Wall
Johnny Cash Lyrics


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I keep hearin' you're concerned about my happiness
All that thought you're givin' me is conscience I guess
If I were walkin' in your shoes, I wouldn't worry none
While you and your friends are worried about me I'm havin' lots of fun

Countin' flowers on the wall
That don't bother me at all
Playin' solitaire till dawn
With a deck of fifty-one
Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo
Now don't tell me
I've nothin' to do

Last night I dressed in tails, pretended I was on the town
As long as I can dream it's hard to slow this swinger down
So please don't give a thought to me, I'm really doin' fine
You can always find me here, I'm havin' quite a time

Countin' flowers on the wall
That don't bother me at all
Playin' solitaire till dawn
With a deck of fifty-one
Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo
Now don't tell me
I've nothin' to do

It's good to see you, I must go, I know I look a fright
Anyway my eyes are not accustomed to this light
And my shoes are not accustomed to this hard concrete
So I must go back to my room and make my day complete

Countin' flowers on the wall
That don't bother me at all
Playin' solitaire till dawn
With a deck of fifty-one
Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo
Now don't tell me
I've nothin' to do

Don't tell me
I've nothin' to do

Ladies and gentlemen, the Statler Brothers





Don, Harold, Phil and Lew, the Statler Brothers

Overall Meaning

At first glance, Johnny Cash's song "Flowers on the Wall" appears to be a lighthearted, simple tune, but upon closer examination, the lyrics reveal a more complex and melancholy story. The singer of the song is telling someone who is supposedly concerned about his happiness that he is doing just fine, and in fact, their concern is causing him more discomfort than anything else. He sarcastically suggests that he wouldn't worry either if he were in their shoes, as he is "having lots of fun" while they are worrying about him. The chorus stands out as a kind of mantra for the singer, who claims that he is content to count flowers on the wall, play solitaire, smoke cigarettes, and watch Captain Kangaroo. He emphasizes that this is his choice, and therefore, he wants no sympathy or concern from others.


The second verse of the song takes a more surreal turn, as the singer describes how he dressed up in tails and pretended to be out on the town. This is a clear indication that he is not actually out having fun, but is instead trapped in his own imagination. The line "As long as I can dream it's hard to slow this swinger down" further emphasizes his underlying sadness and loneliness. The final verse puts an even sadder spin on the situation, as the singer admits that he looks like a "fright" and that his shoes are not accustomed to "hard concrete." He seems to be suggesting that he is homeless, or at least he is living in a bleak and uncomfortable environment. Overall, "Flowers on the Wall" is a haunting reminder of how our own perceptions and attitudes can shape our reality, and how sometimes we need help from others to see things in a different light.


Line by Line Meaning

I keep hearin' you're concerned about my happiness
You seem to be worried about me being happy, but your concern just makes me feel guilty.


But all that thought you're givin' me is conscience I guess
All the attention you're giving me is just making me feel like I should be doing something else.


If I was walkin' in your shoes, I wouldn't worry none
If I were in your position, I wouldn't be worrying about me since I'm not worried about myself.


While you 'n' your friends are worried about me I'm havin' lots of fun
You and your friends are concerned about me, but I'm actually enjoying myself without any problems.


Countin' flowers on the wall
I'm so bored that I'm literally counting flowers on the wallpaper.


That don't bother me at all
But it doesn't really matter to me.


Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty-one
I'm so bored that I'm playing solitaire until sunrise with an incomplete deck of cards.


Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo
I'm so bored that I'm killing time by smoking and watching a children's TV show.


Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do
Please don't remind me that I have no activities or purpose.


Last night I dressed in tails, pretended I was on the town
I was so bored that I dressed up formally and pretended to be outside socializing.


As long as I can dream it's hard to slow this swinger down
As long as I have the mental capacity to dream, I won't stop being active and free-spirited.


So please don't give a thought to me, I'm really doin' fine
Please don't concern yourself with me, I'm actually doing well without any obligations.


You can always find me here, I'm havin' quite a time
I'll always be here doing nothing, but I'm really enjoying my free time.


It's good to see you, I must go, I know I look a fright
It's nice to see you, but I have to leave now even though I probably look unappealing.


Anyway my eyes are not accustomed to this light
My eyes are not used to the brightness of the sunlight outside.


And my shoes are not accustomed to this hard concrete
My shoes are not used to walking on the hard concrete ground outside.


So I must go back to my room and make my day complete
So I have to return to my room to continue idling in order to feel a sense of accomplishment for the day.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Lewis Dewitt

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