I've Got No Use for the Women
Marty Robbins Lyrics


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I've got no use for the women a true one may seldom be found
They'll use a man for his money when its gone they'll turn him down
They're all alike at the bottom selfish and grasping for all
They'll stay by a man when he's winning and laugh in his face when he falls
My pal was an honest young puncher honest and upright and true
Till he turned to a gunshooting gambler on account of a girl named Lou
They fell in with evil companions the kind they are better off dead
When a gambler insulted her picture he filled him full of lead
All through the long night they trailed him through mesquite and thick chaparral
I couldn't help think of that woman as I saw him pitch and fall
If she'd been the pal that she should have he might have been rising a son
Instead of out there in the prairie to die by a ranger's gun
Death's sharp sting did not trouble his chances for life were too slim
Where they were putting his body was all that worried him
He lifted his head on his elbow the blood from his wound flowed red
He gazed at his friends gathered round him he looked up at them and he said
Bury me out on the prairie where the coyotes can howl o'er my grave
Bury me out on the prairie but from them my bones please save
Wrap me up in a blanket bury me deep in the ground
Cover me over the boulders of granite big and round
We buried him on the prairie where the coyotes can howl o'er his grave
His soul is now aresting from the unkind cut she gave




And many another young puncher as he rides past the pile of stones
Recalls some similar woman and think of his moldering bones

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Marty Robbins's song "I've Got No Use for the Women" express a bitter and cynical perspective on women. The singer begins by stating that a truly good woman is hard to find, and that most women are only interested in a man's money. He accuses women of being selfish and opportunistic, staying with a man when he is successful but abandoning him when he falls on hard times. He then tells the story of a friend who was a kind and honest man until he was led astray by a woman named Lou. Lou and the friend became involved with a group of bad influences, including a gambler who insulted Lou. In response, the friend shot and killed the gambler, leading to his own death. As he lay dying, the friend asks to be buried out on the prairie, where he can be left to rest in peace. The singer concludes by suggesting that there are many other young men who have met similar fates because of women like Lou.


One possible interpretation of these lyrics is that they reflect a deep sense of betrayal and disappointment. The singer seems to have been let down by women in the past, either personally or through the experiences of others. This has led him to be deeply mistrustful of women in general, and to believe that they are only interested in using men for their own purposes. The story of the friend who falls in with a bad crowd because of a woman suggests that the singer sees women as leading men astray, or as being drawn to bad influences themselves. The final lines, in which the singer suggests that many other men have met similar fates, suggests that he sees this as an ongoing pattern that is unlikely to change.


Line by Line Meaning

I've got no use for the women a true one may seldom be found
The singer believes that finding a truly honest and loyal woman is rare and therefore has no need for them.


They'll use a man for his money when its gone they'll turn him down
Women are often only interested in a man's money and abandon him once it is gone.


They're all alike at the bottom selfish and grasping for all
All women, at their core, are selfish and only care about what they can obtain for themselves.


They'll stay by a man when he's winning and laugh in his face when he falls
Women are only loyal when it benefits them and will abandon a man when he is struggling or no longer successful.


My pal was an honest young puncher honest and upright and true
The artist's friend was a honest and respectable young man.


Till he turned to a gunshooting gambler on account of a girl named Lou
However, he fell into a life of gambling and violence because of a woman named Lou.


They fell in with evil companions the kind they are better off dead
Lou and the singer's friend began associating with dangerous people who only led them into more trouble.


When a gambler insulted her picture he filled him full of lead
After a gambler disrespected Lou, the friend shot and killed him.


All through the long night they trailed him through mesquite and thick chaparral
The friend and Lou were pursued by law enforcement through rough terrain all night.


I couldn't help think of that woman as I saw him pitch and fall
The artist could not help but think that Lou was responsible for the situation that led to his friend's downfall.


If she'd been the pal that she should have he might have been rising a son
If Lou had been a true and loyal friend, his friend might have had a better life and future.


Instead of out there in the prairie to die by a ranger's gun
Instead, his friend was left alone to die in the wilderness, by the hand of a law enforcement ranger.


Death's sharp sting did not trouble his chances for life were too slim
The friend's chances of survival were slim, so the pain of death did not affect him much.


Where they were putting his body was all that worried him
The only concern the friend had was where his body would be buried.


Bury me out on the prairie where the coyotes can howl o'er my grave
The friend requested to be buried in the open wilderness where his body would be exposed to the elements and animals.


Bury me out on the prairie but from them my bones please save
He wanted his bones to be protected from the animals and elements to some extent.


Wrap me up in a blanket bury me deep in the ground
He wanted his body to be wrapped in a blanket and buried deeply in the earth.


Cover me over the boulders of granite big and round
He wished for his grave to be marked with large, round boulders of granite.


We buried him on the prairie where the coyotes can howl o'er his grave
The friend was buried in accordance with his wishes.


His soul is now aresting from the unkind cut she gave
The friend's soul is resting in peace, away from the harm and pain caused by Lou's influence.


And many another young puncher as he rides past the pile of stones
Other young men will pass by his grave and be reminded of similar situations they may have encountered with women like Lou.


Recalls some similar woman and think of his moldering bones
These young men will remember the harm caused by women like Lou and the potential negative consequences that could follow such associations.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: BURNS, HAYNES, Ann Burns

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on Johnny Fedavo

This is a fantastic, emotional song, thanks to whoever added the meaning behind the lyrics to this song. Makes it easy for some to understand a bit better!

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