Bessie Couldn
Louis Armstrong Lyrics


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Bessie couldn't help it
Bessie couldn't help it
Bessie couldn't help it any more
Than you could or I could
Bessie couldn't help it though she tried to be good
Oh, so good

She was pretty as the heaven's above
Oh boy, but how she could love
Bessie had affection that was simply wonderful, terrible
But Bessie couldn't help it any more
Than you could or I could

When she smiled, you were bound to fall, that's all
A boy kissed Bessie in the parlor one night
Why, oh, why did she yell with delight?
'Cause Bessie couldn't help it any more
Than you could or I could

Aww, dumb de dumb, now, people, listen
Bessie couldn't help it any more
Than you could or I could
No, Bessie couldn't help it though she tried to be good
Oh, so good

She was pretty as the heavens above
And, oh boy, how that girl could love
Bessie had affection that was simply wonderful
Bop, bop, be, de, oww
Bessie couldn't help it any more
Than you could or I could

Now when she smiled, you were bound to fall, that's all, boy
Boy kissed Bessie in the street one night
My, oh, my, how she yelled with delight




Bessie couldn't help it any more
Than you could or I could

Overall Meaning

The song “Bessie Couldn’t Help It” by Louis Armstrong is a tribute to Bessie Smith, the legendary blues singer, who was known for her powerful voice and sensual lyrics. The song tells the story of a woman who is not able to control her feelings and desires. Despite her efforts to be good, Bessie cannot help but give in to her passions. She is described as pretty as the heavens above, and when she smiles, people cannot help but fall for her.


The song captures the essence of Bessie Smith’s personality and her music. She was a woman who lived life on her own terms and was not afraid to express her sexuality in her music. In a time when women were expected to be demure and modest, Bessie Smith broke all the rules and became one of the most influential singers of the 1920s and 1930s.


Louis Armstrong’s tribute to Bessie Smith is a reminder of the power of her music and the impact that she had on the blues genre. The song celebrates her life and legacy, and serves as a testament to her importance in American music history.


Line by Line Meaning

Bessie couldn't help it
Bessie had no control over her actions


Bessie couldn't help it any more
Bessie's lack of control persisted


Than you could or I could
Neither the listener nor the singer have more control than Bessie did


Bessie couldn't help it though she tried to be good
Bessie attempted to be good, but her lack of control prevented her


Oh, so good
Despite her lack of control, Bessie was a good person


She was pretty as the heaven's above
Bessie was extremely beautiful


Oh boy, but how she could love
Bessie was capable of loving intensely


Bessie had affection that was simply wonderful, terrible
Bessie's love was both positive and overwhelming


When she smiled, you were bound to fall, that's all
Bessie's smile was irresistible


A boy kissed Bessie in the parlor one night
A boy kissed Bessie in a sitting room on one occasion


Why, oh, why did she yell with delight?
Bessie showed excitement when kissed


No, Bessie couldn't help it though she tried to be good
Bessie's lack of control persisted despite her efforts to be good


And, oh boy, how that girl could love
Bessie was capable of intense love


Bop, bop, be, de, oww
A nonsensical vocalization


Now when she smiled, you were bound to fall, that's all, boy
Bessie's smile was irresistible to men


Boy kissed Bessie in the street one night
A boy kissed Bessie outdoors on a certain evening


My, oh, my, how she yelled with delight
Bessie reacted happily to being kissed




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BYRON H WARNER, CHARLES A BAYHA, RICHMOND J L

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