Plymouth Rock Blues
Memphis Minnie Lyrics


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I got so many chickens, can't tell my roosters from my hens
I got so many chickens, can't tell my roosters from my hens
I got to go back now, and look 'em all over again

I found my rooster this morning by looking at his comb
I found my rooster this morning by looking at his comb
You can look out now, pullets, it won't be long
My hens all cackling, I can't find no eggs
My hens all cackling, I can't find no eggs
You ain't got no excuse now, pullets, ain't nothing in your way

I'm gonna take this old hen, I'm go down to the doctor's shop
I'm gonna take this old hen, I'm go down to the doctor's shop
I don't see what's the matter with 'em, they won't bip a bop

I done told you one time, papa, I don't want my chicken meat
I done told you one time, papa, I don't want my chicken meat
I don't want them banty's mixed up with my dominiques

Shoo, chickens, shoo, I don't want no banty's on my yard




Shoo, chickens, shoo, I don't want no banty's on my yard
I don't want them banty's mixed up with my Plymouth Rocks

Overall Meaning

In "Plymouth Rock Blues," Memphis Minnie describes the challenges of managing a large flock of chickens. She has so many chickens that she can't distinguish between her roosters and hens, so she has to go back and carefully examine each one to tell them apart. She has to rely on different indicators to identify her birds, such as their combs. Despite her efforts to maintain order, she faces other problems, such as her hens all cackling without laying any eggs. She decides to take one hen to the doctor's shop to try to figure out what's wrong with it. Near the end of the song, she asserts her preference for certain types of chickens, particularly the Plymouth Rocks, and warns against allowing other breeds to mix with them.


Line by Line Meaning

I got so many chickens, can't tell my roosters from my hens
I have so many chickens that I can no longer distinguish the male from the female, they all look alike. I have to go back and check them again to properly identify each one.


I found my rooster this morning by looking at his comb
I have so many chickens that I had a hard time recognizing my rooster, but eventually found him by noticing his comb. Girls out there, keep an eye out for him, he'll be getting with you soon enough.


My hens all cackling, I can't find no eggs
My hens are making too much noise without producing any eggs. Pullets, you are out of excuses now, there should be nothing preventing you from laying eggs.


I'm gonna take this old hen, I'm go down to the doctor's shop
I'm taking an old hen to the doctor for a check-up because there seems to be something wrong with it, it won't make any sound.


I done told you one time, papa, I don't want my chicken meat
I said it once and I'll say it again, I do not want to eat my own chickens. I don't want the bantam chickens mixed up with the Plymouth Rocks.


Shoo, chickens, shoo, I don't want no banty's on my yard
I don't want the bantam chickens on my premises, they need to go. I don't want them mixing with my Plymouth Rocks.




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