That Song About The Midway
Joni Mitchell Lyrics


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I met you on a midway at a fair last year
And you stood out like a ruby in a black man's ear
You were playing on the horses
You were playing on the guitar strings
You were playing like a devil wearing wings, wearing wings
You looked so grand wearing wings
Do you tape them to your shoulders just to sing?
Can you fly?
I heard you can, can you fly?
Like an eagle doin' your hunting from the sky

I followed with the sideshows to another town
And I found you in a trailer on the camping grounds
You were betting on some lover
You were shaking up the dice
And I thought I saw you cheating once or twice, once or twice

I heard your bid once or twice
Were you wondering was the gamble worth the price?
Pack it in
I heard you did pack it in
Was it hard to fold a hand you knew could win?

So lately you've been hiding, it was somewhere in the news
And I'm still at these races with my ticket stubs and my blues
And a voice calls out the numbers, and it sometimes mentions mine
And I feel like I've been working overtime

Over time I've lost my fire, over time
Always playin' one more hand for one more dime
Slowin' down, I'm gettin' tired
Slowin' down
And I envy you the valley that you've found




'Cause I'm midway down the midway
Slowin' down, down, down, down

Overall Meaning

The song "That Song About The Midway" by Joni Mitchell tells the story of a chance meeting between the singer and a musician at a fair. The musician stands out, "like a ruby in a black man's ear," as he plays on the guitar and horse races. The singer is clearly intrigued by this mysterious figure, even questioning if he can fly, but later they meet again at a trailer where the musician is gambling on love and cheating, causing the singer to question if the gamble is worth the price.


As the song progresses, the musician disappears and the singer finds herself still attending the races with nothing but blues and ticket stubs. Meanwhile, a voice calls out numbers, and the singer feels like she's been working overtime. She's lost her fire over time and is slowing down. While she wishes she was "in the valley that [the musician] found," she is still "midway down the midway," slowing down and down.


The song's central theme is about the passage of time, the ups and downs of life, and the deep longing for something more. It speaks to the idea of love as a gamble and how sometimes, no matter how hard we try, we have to fold a hand that we know could win. Ultimately, the song is about feeling stuck in life, wishing for something more.


Line by Line Meaning

I met you on a midway at a fair last year
I encountered you in a halfway point at the fair last year


And you stood out like a ruby in a black man's ear
You stood out conspicuously and brilliantly to me


You were playing on the horses
You were gambling on the horses at the fair


You were playing on the guitar strings
You were strumming the guitar at the same fair


You were playing like a devil wearing wings, wearing wings
You were playing the guitar with great enthusiasm


You looked so grand wearing wings
You looked phenomenal and impressive


Do you tape them to your shoulders just to sing?
Do you wear wings on your shoulders while playing guitar?


Can you fly?
Are you capable of soaring through the air?


I heard you can, can you fly?
I heard that you have the ability to fly, is that true?


Like an eagle doin' your hunting from the sky
Like an eagle, I imagine you hunting while soaring high in the sky


I followed with the sideshows to another town
I followed the sideshoes and went to another town


And I found you in a trailer on the camping grounds
I discovered you inside a trailer on the campsite


You were betting on some lover
You were gambling on a romantic interest


You were shaking up the dice
You were rolling the dice with great anticipation


And I thought I saw you cheating once or twice, once or twice
I had a feeling that I saw you cheat a few times


I heard your bid once or twice
I picked up on your moves and tendencies


Were you wondering was the gamble worth the price?
Were you considering if the risk was worth the reward?


Pack it in
I heard you give up or quit


I heard you did pack it in
I heard about you quitting altogether


Was it hard to fold a hand you knew could win?
Was it difficult to give up on something you knew you could succeed at?


So lately you've been hiding, it was somewhere in the news
I heard that you've been avoiding attention, as it has been reported in the news


And I'm still at these races with my ticket stubs and my blues
I'm still attending these events and holding onto my regrets and sorrows


And a voice calls out the numbers, and it sometimes mentions mine
Someone calls out the winning numbers and on occasion, I hear mine


And I feel like I've been working overtime
I feel like I've been struggling tirelessly


Over time I've lost my fire, over time
As time passed, I gradually lost my motivation and drive


Always playin' one more hand for one more dime
I keep participating, hope to win a little more with each hand


Slowin' down, I'm gettin' tired
I'm starting to slow down and get fatigued


And I envy you the valley that you've found
I'm jealous of the peaceful, contented state you've managed to achieve


'Cause I'm midway down the midway Slowin' down, down, down, down
Because I'm at the midway point of my life, losing energy and gradually giving up




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Written by: Joni Mitchell

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