The Man On the Hill
Johnny Cash Lyrics


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Will we get cold and hungry will times be very bad
When we're needin' bread and meat where we gonna get it dad
We'll get it from the man in the house on the hill
Yes we will from the man on the hill
Ploughin' time is over still the fields are bare
How we gonna make a livin' with twenty acres to share
I'll beg for more land from the man on the hill yes I will I'll ask the man on the hill
I ain't got no Sunday shoes that I can wear to town
Papa reckon the boss has got a pair of hand-me-downs
I'll go and ask the man in the house on the hill yes I will I'll ask the man on the hill
Maybe he will help us maybe we'll get by
But who's gonna pay the dyin' bills if we all should die




We'll leave it to the man in the sky when we die
Yes we'll leave it to the man in the sky

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "The Man On the Hill" describe a family's struggles to make ends meet during difficult times. The father worries about providing for his family and keeping them fed, stating that they will need to get bread and meat from the man on the hill. The man on the hill is likely someone who is wealthier and has access to resources that the family needs. The father even considers asking the man on the hill for more land to help them make a living.


The desperation of the situation is evident in the lyrics, as the family considers begging for help and hand-me-downs from the man on the hill. The song ends on a somber note, with the family putting their faith in the man in the sky to take care of them after they die.


Overall, the lyrics of "The Man On the Hill" offer a poignant commentary on the struggles of impoverished families and the difficulties of making a living from agriculture. The song highlights the importance of community and support from those who have more resources.


Line by Line Meaning

Will we get cold and hungry will times be very bad
Are we going to suffer through hard times, where we may not even have enough food and may have to endure cold weather?


When we're needin' bread and meat where we gonna get it dad
If we need food when times are hard, where are we going to find it dad?


We'll get it from the man in the house on the hill
We'll ask the wealthy man living in the mansion on top of the hill for help.


Yes we will from the man on the hill
We really believe that we will receive help from this wealthy man on the hill.


Ploughin' time is over still the fields are bare
Even though the time for plowing fields may be over, our land is still barren, and we're struggling to make ends meet.


How we gonna make a livin' with twenty acres to share
With only twenty acres of land to share among ourselves, how are we supposed to earn a living and survive?


I'll beg for more land from the man on the hill yes I will I'll ask the man on the hill
I'm willing to humble myself to a man I need to ask for another share of land; I'll ask the wealthy man on the hill for help.


I ain't got no Sunday shoes that I can wear to town
I don't have any shoes nice enough to wear when I need to go to town on Sunday.


Papa reckon the boss has got a pair of hand-me-downs
Dad thinks that maybe the rich man would have some old hand-me-down shoes I could wear.


I'll go and ask the man in the house on the hill yes I will I'll ask the man on the hill
I'm going to ask that man in his mansion on top of the hill for his old shoes so I'll have something to wear to town.


Maybe he will help us maybe we'll get by
Perhaps this wealthy man will lend us a hand, and we'll just have to survive on that help.


But who's gonna pay the dyin' bills if we all should die
Even if we do receive help, who will pay for our funeral expenses if we all die?


We'll leave it to the man in the sky when we die
When our time comes to pass, we will leave it to God to take care of us.


Yes we'll leave it to the man in the sky
Our faith in God is strong, and we believe that he will provide for us even in death.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JOHNNY R. CASH

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on Wayfaring Stranger

Wayfaring Stranger - The New Appalachians - Lyrics

I am a poor wayfaring stranger
Traveling through this world alone

There will be no sickness, toil or danger
In that grand land to which I roam

Well I'm going home to see my mother
I'm going home to a morning rose
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home

Musical Interlude

I know dark clouds will gather 'round me
I know my way is rough and steep
And beautiful fields lie just before me
Where God's redeemed there vigils keep

Well I'm going home to see my brothers
I'm going home no more to roam
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home

Musical Interlude

I'm going home to see my Father
I'm going home no more to roam
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I’m only goin’ where no one roams

I want to wear that crown of glory
When I get to that good land
I want to shout out salvation story
In concert with that blood washed band.
I'm going there to see my saviour
I’ll see his face no more to roam
I'm only going over Jordan
I'm only going over home
I'm only goin' over home

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