Utah Carol
Marty Robbins Lyrics


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And now my friends you've asked me what makes me sad and still
And why my brow is darkened like the clouds upon the hill
Run in your ponies closer and I'll tell to you my tale
Of Utah Carol my partner and his last ride on the trail

We rode the range together and rode it side by side
I loved him like a brother, and I wept when Utah died
We were rounding up one morning when work was almost done
When on his side the cattle started on a frightened run

Underneath the saddle that the boss's daughter rode
Utah that very morning had placed a bright red robe
So the saddle might ride easy for Lenore his little friend
And it was this red blanket that brought him to his end

The blanket was now dragging behind her on the ground
The frightened cattle saw it and charged it with a bound
Lenore then saw her danger and turned her pony's face
And leaning in the saddle tied the blanket to its place

But in leaning lost her balance, fell in front of that wild tide
"Lay still Lenore I'm coming," were the words that Utah cried
His faithful pony saw her and reached her with a bound
I thought he'd been successful, and raised her from the ground

But the weight upon the saddle had not been felt before
His backcinch snapped like thunder and he fell by Lenore
Picking up the blanket he swung it over his head
And started cross the prairie, "Lay still Lenore," he said

When he got the stampede turned and saved Lenore his friend
Then turned to face the cattle and meet his fatal end
His six gun flashed like lightning, the report rang loud and clear
As the cattle rushed and killed him he dropped the leading steer

On his funeral morning I heard the preacher say
I hope we'll all meet Utah at the roundup far away




Then they wrapped him in a blanket that saved his little friend
And it was this red blanket that brought him to his end

Overall Meaning

The song Utah Carol by Marty Robbins tells a tragic tale of love, loyalty, and sacrifice. The song begins with the singer being asked why he's so sad and proceeds to narrate the story of Utah Carol, his partner, and the events leading to his death. The cowboy tells how he and Utah rode the range together and how much he loved him as a brother. They were rounding up cattle, almost done with the work, when Utah's horse fell because of a red blanket underneath the saddle. The frightened cattle charged forward, and Lenore, the boss's daughter, fell off her horse, but Utah saved her. Unfortunately, the weight of the saddle on his horse was too much, and he too fell, picking up the red blanket to distract the cattle so that Lenore could escape. As he turned to face the cattle, his six-gun flashed like lightning, rang loud and clear, and the leading steer killed him.


Line by Line Meaning

And now my friends you've asked me what makes me sad and still
I'll tell you a story about why I'm heartbroken


And why my brow is darkened like the clouds upon the hill
I'm in mourning, my face a sad and stormy sight


Run in your ponies closer and I'll tell to you my tale
Get your horses near so I can share what happened now


Of Utah Carol my partner and his last ride on the trail
This story's about my friend Utah Carol and his final journey


We rode the range together and rode it side by side
We were cowboys, partners, and rode the fields in unity


I loved him like a brother, and I wept when Utah died
I mourned Utah like he was my own kin, tears wetting my cheeks


We were rounding up one morning when work was almost done
We were finishing a day’s work, gathering cattle in the sun


When on his side the cattle started on a frightened run
All of a sudden, the cows were spooked and began to run


Underneath the saddle that the boss's daughter rode
Beneath the saddle of the boss's daughter, there was something stowed


Utah that very morning had placed a bright red robe
Just earlier that day, Utah had tied a red blanket to lighten the load


So the saddle might ride easy for Lenore his little friend
Lenore, his young friend, could then ride comfortably until the day’s end


And it was this red blanket that brought him to his end
It was the red blanket that caused Utah’s life to come to an end


The blanket was now dragging behind her on the ground
The red cloth now trailed behind her, scattered on the ground


The frightened cattle saw it and charged it with a bound
Seeing the fabric, the cows were frightened, charged and surrounded


Lenore then saw her danger and turned her pony's face
The child then realized the danger and her horse turned to face


And leaning in the saddle tied the blanket to its place
She bravely tried to fix the situation by tying and knotting the blanket's lace


But in leaning lost her balance, fell in front of that wild tide
Her balance was lost, she fell down in the stampede’s wild ride


"Lay still Lenore I'm coming," were the words that Utah cried
Utah yelled out to Lenore promising to help, to stay still and abide


His faithful pony saw her and reached her with a bound
His horse bounded towards the young girl, it knew where it was bound


I thought he'd been successful, and raised her from the ground
They thought the horse had saved her, she lifted up from the ground


But the weight upon the saddle had not been felt before
Little did they know the burden was too much, which had not been felt before


His backcinch snapped like thunder and he fell by Lenore
With a deafening noise, the cinch broke, and Utah fell by Lenore


Picking up the blanket he swung it over his head
Picking up the red cloth, he raised and swung it over his head


And started cross the prairie, "Lay still Lenore," he said
He then rode across the fields, inspiring Lenore to lay still and not be led


When he got the stampede turned and saved Lenore his friend
After successfully stopping the runaway cows, he saved Lenore in the end


Then turned to face the cattle and meet his fatal end
He then turned to face the cows and meet a fatal fate, unable to bend


His six gun flashed like lightning, the report rang loud and clear
His gun fired rapidly, the bright light flashed, and the noise was sheer


As the cattle rushed and killed him he dropped the leading steer
Being overpowered by the herd, he dropped the lead cow, death becoming clear


On his funeral morning I heard the preacher say
During his funeral, the preacher spoke to pay homage and to pray


I hope we'll all meet Utah at the roundup far away
He wished that they would meet again on the distant, vast prairie


Then they wrapped him in a blanket that saved his little friend
They wrapped him in the same red cloth that had helped Lenore until the end


And it was this red blanket that brought him to his end
In the end, it was this very blanket that resulted in his death, my friend




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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!