Earthquake
Mickey Newbury Lyrics


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On his mountain there sits a long,
Gray-bearded, ancient hermit.
Sadly starin' at the caption,
In the San Mateo Times.
It reads, "Today the prophets,
All agree that California
Is to be swallowed in,
The twinkling of an eye. "

He goes thumbin' through his growin',
Stack of half-unfinished rhymes.
Till he finds the one he once submitted,
To the New York Times.
They just laughed at him and said,
"You senile, wino, drunk, old fool,
Get outta here,
You must have lost your mind. "

So he went back to his mountain,
Where he began to pray.
He prayed for those in ingrorance,
Who would treat a man that way.
For the truth will fall like his mountain, Lawd,
On all that have grown deaf.




The day the world is swallowed up,
And California's left.

Overall Meaning

In Mickey Newbury's song "Earthquake," the singer is an old and gray bearded hermit who lives on a mountain. He comes across a newspaper caption from the San Mateo Times which reports that California is going to be swallowed up in a matter of minutes, something called an earthquake. He sifts through a bunch of half-written lyrics he has composed in the past until he finds the one he submitted to the New York Times. The paper and its editors mocked and dismissed him as a senile, wino, drunk old fool, and they asked him to leave as he must have been insane to submit such rubbish. The old man returns to his mountain and prays for those who have behaved cruelly towards him because the real truth will soon come out.


Newbury's song is an allegory for one man's search for truth in a world that dismisses him as being outdated and outmoded. The old hermit represents wisdom and truth, but in a society obsessed with newness and flashiness, he is considered outdated and irrelevant. His rhyme, drawing attention to the paper's mocking dismissal of him, is a commentary on the challenges of finding truth in a world that values spectacle over content. The earthquake that is predicted represents a kind of divine intervention that will reveal the truth, and the hermit's rhymes will then be seen as prophetic.


Line by Line Meaning

On his mountain there sits a long,
In a secluded place, there stands a tall mountain,


Gray-bearded, ancient hermit.
An old hermit with long gray beard.


Sadly starin' at the caption,
Looking at the news with a mournful expression,


In the San Mateo Times.
In the newspaper of San Mateo,


It reads, "Today the prophets,
The headline reads, "the prophets have said today


All agree that California
In one accord that the state of California


Is to be swallowed in,
Will soon be consumed by,


The twinkling of an eye."
In a very short time."


He goes thumbin' through his growin',
He starts flipping through his ever-increasing,


Stack of half-unfinished rhymes.
Collection of unfinished poems.


Till he finds the one he once submitted,
Until he retrieves the one he previously sent


To the New York Times.
To the newspaper company of New York.


They just laughed at him and said,
Mockingly, they said to him,


"You senile, wino, drunk, old fool,
"You are old, crazy, stupid drunkard,


Get outta here,
Leave right away,


You must have lost your mind."
You have lost your senses."


So he went back to his mountain,
Thus, he returned to his secluded mountain,


Where he began to pray.
Where he commenced his prayers.


He prayed for those in ingrorance,
He beseeched God to grant those ignorant


Who would treat a man that way.
To have a meaningful judgement for those who mistreat others.


For the truth will fall like his mountain, Lawd,
For truth shall descend like his mountain, Lord,


On all that have grown deaf.
On all people who have become insensitive to the truth.


The day the world is swallowed up,
The day on which the world will be engulfed,


And California's left.
And only California remains.




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@gwag8410

My goodness… Mickey could touch the deepest part of your soul… with his beautiful music……

@jlaw9336

Hank Williams pain songs Newberrys train songs..The best

@horsehide3039

And Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain

@jodycary1685

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@lynnadams7017

I'm now 70. And I first got his 1st album at 20. He was so talented. And because he wasn't into all the hype hardly anyone knows his fabulous songs and lyrics

@jackschriver9375

@@lynnadams7017 I'm old too, and it breaks my heart that Mickey Newbury died at 50. He was an artist who could break your heart with a song!

@TheSirBuzzsaw

I'm 43, first heard Frisco Mabel Joy on Kenny Rogers The Gambler LP. Sad I barely missed the era when he was active online. Maybe could have met him. Between Mickey and Clarence White, that's my musical DNA. And Uncle Al who played the fiddle.

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Me too

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This is my favourite Mickey Newbury album, he was just wonderful RIP 💔

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I am with y'all brothers... this man changed my musical life with this album. It has been the songtrack to my life. Thank you Aaron for this excellent dupe... I love the crackles of the album.

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