Payday
Mississippi John Hurt Lyrics


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Pay Day
Mississippi John Hurt
Yeah, I did all I can do, and I can't get along with you
I'm gonna take you to your mama, pay day

Pay day, pay day
Well, the rabbit in a log, I ain't got no rabbit dog
And I hate to see that rabbit get away
Get away

Baby, did all I can do, and I can't get along with you
I'm gonna take you to your mama, pay day
Just about a week ago,
I'm gonna keep my skillet greasy if I can

If I can, if I can
(spoken: You know what happened to me)
Well, the hounds is on my track, and the knapsack on my back
I'm gonna make it to my shanty 'fore day

'Fore day, 'for day
Baby, I did all I could do, an' I
I'm gonna take you to your mama, pay day
Well, and I ain't got no rabbit dog

Lord, I hate to see that rabbit get away
Get away
Baby, did all I can do, and I can't get along with you




I'm goin'
Submitted by ralph_mctell@yahoo.co.uk

Overall Meaning

The song "Payday" by Mississippi John Hurt is a mournful blues tune that tells a story of a man who has done all he can to make his woman happy, but can't seem to get along with her. He decides to take her back to her mother's house on payday, indicating that he is fed up with the relationship and wants out. The repetition of the phrase "pay day" throughout the song adds to the feeling of frustration and exhaustion that the singer is expressing.


The lyrics also include comments about the lack of resources in the man's life, such as not having a rabbit dog to catch a rabbit or having to keep his skillet greasy in order to survive. The imagery of the man being chased by hounds and carrying a knapsack on his back adds to the sense of struggle that permeates the song.


Overall, "Payday" is a simple yet powerful blues song that speaks to the struggles of everyday life and the difficulty of navigating relationships.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, I did all I can do, and I can't get along with you
I have done everything I can to try to get along with you, but it's just not working out.


I'm gonna take you to your mama, pay day
When payday comes, I'm going to take you back to your mother's house.


Pay day, pay day
Repeatedly stating the idea of payday coming, which is when things might change for the better.


Well, the rabbit in a log, I ain't got no rabbit dog
I see a rabbit hiding in a log, but I don't have a dog to catch it.


And I hate to see that rabbit get away
I really don't want that rabbit to get away from me.


Baby, did all I can do, and I can't get along with you
I have tried my best to get along with you, but it's just not working out.


Just about a week ago, I'm gonna keep my skillet greasy if I can
A week ago, I promised to keep cooking and working hard, if it's possible.


If I can, if I can
Stating the hope of being able to keep that promise, but acknowledging that it may not work out.


Well, the hounds is on my track, and the knapsack on my back
There are dogs chasing after me, and I'm carrying a knapsack on my back.


I'm gonna make it to my shanty 'fore day
I'm going to try to get to my temporary shelter before daylight.


Baby, I did all I could do, an' I
I have tried my best to make things work with you, and...


I'm gonna take you to your mama, pay day
...but when payday comes, I'm going to take you back to your mother's house.


Well, and I ain't got no rabbit dog
I still don't have a dog to catch that rabbit that got away.


Lord, I hate to see that rabbit get away
I feel really bad about that rabbit getting away from me.


Get away
Repeating the idea of the rabbit getting away, emphasizing the sense of loss.


I'm goin'
Shortened phrase of 'I'm going to,' implying taking action to change the situation.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, WYNWOOD MUSIC CO. INC.
Written by: JOHN S HURT

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

burak

Yeah, I did all I can do and I can't get along with you
I'm gonna take you to your mama
Pay day, pay day, pay day

Well, the rabbit in a log, I ain't got no rabbit dog
And I hate to see that rabbit get away
Get away

Baby, did all I can do and I can't get along with you
I'm gonna take you to your mama
Pay day

Just about a week ago
I'm gonna keep my skillet greasy if I can
If I can, if I can
(You know what happened to me)

Well, the hounds is on my track and the knapsack on my back
I'm gonna make it to my shanty
'Fore day, 'fore day, 'fore day

Baby, I did all I could do, an' I
I'm gonna take you to your mama
Pay day

Well, and I ain't got no rabbit dog
Lord, I hate to see that rabbit get away
Get away

Baby, did all I can do and I can't get along with you
I'm gon'



All comments from YouTube:

Wyatt Troxel

Without the influence of Mississippi John, so many of our generation would not have known or even thought that the guitar could have a voice. This gentle man had a gift and gave to us through his music.

MyMoppet52

+Douglas Hartmuss Yes!!! So glad Tom decided to see if he could track MJH down. What a story! Thanks so much for listening, Moppet

Leland Talbot

Tom Hoskins was my great friend in early '60s. When John came up to DC with him, he played his first mini concert on my radio show at GWU; WRGW, the voice of Foggy Bottom....

MyMoppet52

Thank you so much for sharing your story. It gives me chills. I'm glad to meet you. What amazing memories you must have! I wanted the story to be told & It's a nice surprise to find a participant. My best to you, Moppet

Kegan Mahon

this is a mellower version of the raucous hillbilly rendition rendered by Uncle Dave Macon in nineteen and twenty four.

Incline Thine Ear Music

Unless they heard Rev. Gary Davis.

Frank Sabatino

John's gentle voice and singing guitar forged my interest in roots music more than 50 years ago. Payday is still one of the very best.

mistery-ed

I bought this album when I was in high school and was crazy about it. Unfortunately I couldn't get a single friend to listen to it. Their loss.

Will Morrison

I stole my copy from my big brother, who turned me on to John, Gary Davis, Skip James and a whole bunch of other players. That and the Mills Brothers records I stole from my parents when I moved out were the best things I ever walked off with.

Frank Sabatino

I was much luckier; a bunch of friends liked it!

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