I'm Going South
Margot Bingham Lyrics


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It's just an old time story
One that I've heard before
I left my mammy's fond caress
To search the world for happiness
The things I've left behind me
Were the things I'd sought in vain
Sad and blue, weary, too
I'm going home again

Yes, sir, I'm going South
Taste the sugarcane right in my mouth
All the world is sweet away down South
Where I spend my happy days
I hear the rustlin' corn
Birds are singin' in the early morn'
In the little town where I was born
Down Alabamy' way

I just can picture Black Joe with his old banjo
I can hear him strummin' a tune
That old quartet, I can hear them yet
Singing "By the Silvery Moon"

Ain't got a thing to pack
Still, I'm headed for that little old shack
Ain't nobody gonna hold me back
I'm going South!

Yes, sir, I'm going down upon the Suwanne River
Oh, if I feel blue, and if all the world is had only 'nis and only you
Every evening when the shadows fall upon him
That's the time my lonesome pocket's loud starts comin'
Lordy save me, down old Alabamy way

I just can picture Black Joe with his old banjo
I can hear him strummin' a tune
That old quartet, I can hear them yet
Singing "By the Silvery Moon"

Ain't got a thing to pack
Still, I'm headed for that little old shack




Ain't nobody gonna hold me back
I'm going South!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Margot Bingham's song "I'm Going South" can be seen as an autobiographical account of the singer's journey back to her roots in the American South. The first stanza alludes to the singer's decision to leave behind the comforts of home in search of something better, only to find disappointment and heartache in her travels. The repetition of the phrase "I'm going home again" in the chorus serves as a declaration of the singer's resolve to return to the place where she feels most at peace.


The second stanza describes the singer's idyllic memories of her hometown, with the rustling corn and singing birds symbolizing the simple pleasures of country life. The mention of Black Joe and his old banjo, as well as the quartet singing "By the Silvery Moon," highlights the importance of music and community in Southern culture. The singer's excitement at the prospect of returning to her old shack is palpable in the refrain "Ain't nobody gonna hold me back, I'm going South!"


Overall, the lyrics evoke a sense of nostalgia and longing for a simpler time and place, while also acknowledging the hardships and challenges that come with leaving home and going out into the world.


Line by Line Meaning

It's just an old time story
This is a common tale that has been told many times before


One that I've heard before
I have heard this story previously


I left my mammy's fond caress
I departed from the loving embrace of my mother


To search the world for happiness
I set out to explore the world in pursuit of joy and contentment


The things I've left behind me
The possessions or opportunities that I abandoned


Were the things I'd sought in vain
Were the things that I had attempted to obtain unsuccessfully


Sad and blue, weary, too
I am feeling unhappy, exhausted and dejected


I'm going home again
I am returning to my place of origin


Yes, sir, I'm going South
I am traveling towards the southern region


Taste the sugarcane right in my mouth
I can almost sense the sweetness of the sugarcane in my mouth


All the world is sweet away down South
The southern region possesses a certain pleasantness not found elsewhere


Where I spend my happy days
The place where I experienced a period of happiness


I hear the rustlin' corn
I can hear the sound of corn stalks rustling in the wind


Birds are singin' in the early morn'
The birds are melodiously chirping in the early morning


In the little town where I was born
In the small settlement of my birth


Down Alabamy' way
In the southern area of Alabama


I just can picture Black Joe with his old banjo
I can vividly imagine Black Joe playing his old banjo


I can hear him strummin' a tune
I can perceive the sound of him plucking the strings of the banjo


That old quartet, I can hear them yet
I can still hear that old musical group


Singing "By the Silvery Moon"
Singing a tune entitled 'By the Silvery Moon'


Ain't got a thing to pack
I have no possessions to pack


Still, I'm headed for that little old shack
Nevertheless, I am heading to that small, old dwelling


Ain't nobody gonna hold me back
Nobody can prevent me from proceeding


I'm going South!
I am traveling towards the southern region


Yes, sir, I'm going down upon the Suwanne River
I am traveling to the Suwanne River location in southern United States'


Oh, if I feel blue, and if all the world is had only 'nis and only you
If I am experiencing sadness and loneliness, the only remedy is to be with you


Every evening when the shadows fall upon him
Every evening when darkness engulfs the surroundings


That's the time my lonesome pocket's loud starts comin'
That is the time when the sound of my lonely sighs becomes noticeable


Lordy save me, down old Alabamy way
Oh my Lord, save me whilst I am in the southern state of Alabama




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LGibs

It's just an old time story
One that I've heard before
I left my mammy's fond caress
To search the world for happiness
The things I've left behind me
Were the things I'd sought in vain
Sad and blue, weary, too
I'm going home again

Yes, sir, I'm going South
Taste the sugarcane right in my mouth
All the world is sweet a way down South
Where I spend my happy days
I hear the rustlin' corn
Birds are singin' in the early morn'
In the little town where I was born
Down Alabamy' way

Chorus
I just can picture Black Joe with his old banjo
I can hear him strummin' a tune
That old quartet, I can hear them yet
Singing "By the Silvery Moon"

Ain't got a thing to pack
Still, I'm headed for that little old shack
Ain't nobody gonna hold me back
I'm going South!

Yes, sir, I'm going down upon the Suwanne River
Oh, if I feel blue, and if all the world is had only 'nis and only you
Every evening when the shadows fall upon him
That's the time my lonesome pocket's loud starts comin'
Lordy save me, down old Alabamy way

Chorus
I just can picture Black Joe with his old banjo
I can hear him strummin' a tune
That old quartet, I can hear them yet
Singing "By the Silvery Moon"

Ain't got a thing to pack
Still, I'm headed for that little old shack
Ain't nobody gonna hold me back
Outta my way!
I'm going South!

Whistle blows

Here we go!
Here's the train!



Drew Seaman

Here is the lyrics for this song. I couldn't understand what she sings at 1:59. Maybe someone else has better ears than me. Can anyone else help?

It's just an old time story
One that I've heard before
I left my mammy's fond caress
To search the world for happiness
The things I left behind me
Were the things I sought in vain
Sad and blue
Weary too
I'm going home again
(Yes, sir) I'm goin' South
Taste the sugar cane right in my mouth
All the world is sweeter way down South
Where I spent my happy days
I hear the rustlin' corn
Birds are singin' in the early morn
In the little town where I was born
Down Alabammy way
I just can picture Black Joe
With his old banjo
I can hear him strummin' a tune
That old quartet
I can hear them yet
Singing 'By the Silvery Moon'
Ain't got a thing to pack
Still I'm headin' for that little old shack
Ain't nobody gonna hold me back
I'm goin' South
(Yes, sir) I'm goin' down upon the Swanee river
Oh, if I feel blue and all the world is [ ... ] and only you
Every evenin' when the shadows fall upon him
That's the time my lonesome heart gets loud, starts callin' "Lordy, save me!"
Down old Alabammy way
I just can picture Black Joe
With his old banjo
I can hear him strummin' a tune
That old quartet
I can hear them yet
Singin' 'By the Silvery Moon'
Ain't got a thing to pack
Don't even own the coat that's on my back
Not a livin' soul can hold me back (outta my way!)
I'm goin' South
(Here we go! Here's the train!)



All comments from YouTube:

araxen

I'd pay for an entire album of Margot singing songs from this era. Her voice is so beautiful!

RustyMcNail Dunn

I totally agree!

David Miraglia

Love this show, true to its roots and no modern interference

Nathan Stagg

Cant wait to see how Al capone rises :)

BRIAN FARRELL

Boardwalk Empire is a great show and they always have a great soundtrack.

Michael Adams

I LOVE Her beautiful voice (music is spot on) for the times..and the decore every detail She is so so pretty!!!!! Plays the part EXCELLENT! I watch the show just to hear her and see her! I fell in love with the 1920s music and songs because of the way she sings them all! Thank you !

bixlives

Margot is wonderful and that's Vince Giordano and Nighthawks backing her up !

FlippyWarbear

One of my favorite songs from the upcoming Vol 2.

phredl

She's wonderful!!

LGibs

It's just an old time story
One that I've heard before
I left my mammy's fond caress
To search the world for happiness
The things I've left behind me
Were the things I'd sought in vain
Sad and blue, weary, too
I'm going home again

Yes, sir, I'm going South
Taste the sugarcane right in my mouth
All the world is sweet a way down South
Where I spend my happy days
I hear the rustlin' corn
Birds are singin' in the early morn'
In the little town where I was born
Down Alabamy' way

Chorus
I just can picture Black Joe with his old banjo
I can hear him strummin' a tune
That old quartet, I can hear them yet
Singing "By the Silvery Moon"

Ain't got a thing to pack
Still, I'm headed for that little old shack
Ain't nobody gonna hold me back
I'm going South!

Yes, sir, I'm going down upon the Suwanne River
Oh, if I feel blue, and if all the world is had only 'nis and only you
Every evening when the shadows fall upon him
That's the time my lonesome pocket's loud starts comin'
Lordy save me, down old Alabamy way

Chorus
I just can picture Black Joe with his old banjo
I can hear him strummin' a tune
That old quartet, I can hear them yet
Singing "By the Silvery Moon"

Ain't got a thing to pack
Still, I'm headed for that little old shack
Ain't nobody gonna hold me back
Outta my way!
I'm going South!

Whistle blows

Here we go!
Here's the train!

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