Ginseng Sullivan
Norman Blake Lyrics


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About three miles from the Battele yard
From the reverse curve on down
Not far south of the town depot
Sullivan′s shack was found
Back on the higher ground

You could see him every day
Walking down the line
With his old brown sack across his back
And his long hair down behind
Speaking his worried mind

It's a long way to the Delta
From the North Georgia hills
And a tote sack full of ginseng
Won′t pay no travelling bills
Now, I'm too old to ride the rails
Or thumb the road alone
Well I guess I'll never make it back to home
My muddy water Mississippi Delta home
(Take one, Kenneth)

Well, the winters here they get too cold
The damp it makes me ill
Can′t dig no roots in the mountain side
With the ground froze hard and still
Gotta stay at the foot of the hill

But next summer, if things turn right
The companies will pay high
I′ll make enough money to pay my bills
And bid these mountains goodbye
Then he said with a sigh

It's a long way to the Delta
From the North Georgia hills
And a tote sack full of ginseng
Won′t pay no travelling bills
And I'm too old to ride the rails
Or thumb the road alone
Well I guess I′ll never make it back to home
My muddy water Mississippi Delta home

It's a long way to the Delta
From the North Georgia hills
And a tote sack full of ginseng
Won′t pay no travelling bills
Now, I'm too old to ride the rails
Or thumb the road alone




Well I guess I'll never make it back to home
My muddy water Mississippi Delta home

Overall Meaning

The song "Ginseng Sullivan" by Norman Blake is about a man named Sullivan who lives in a shack on higher ground in North Georgia hills. He is seen walking down the line every day with a brown sack on his back and his long hair trailing behind him. He worries about the fact that he is too old to ride the rails or hitchhike, and he won't be able to make it back to his home, the muddy water Mississippi Delta. Sullivan is a ginseng digger, but he realizes that it's a long way to the Delta from the North Georgia hills, and carrying a tote sack full of ginseng won't pay enough for his travel expenses.


The song paints a vivid picture of a man who is struggling to make a living and dreams of leaving the mountains behind, but he's concerned about his age and lack of resources. He hopes that the following summer will bring more opportunities and that he would be able to pay off his bills and say goodbye to the mountains. The song has a poignant and reflective feel, with a touch of melancholy that creates a sense of empathy for Sullivan.


Line by Line Meaning

About three miles from the Battele yard
Sullivan's shack is located not too far from the Battele yard, about 3 miles away.


From the reverse curve on down
Heading towards the reverse curve, the shack can be located downwards.


Not far south of the town depot
The shack lies towards the south of the town depot, located nearby.


Sullivan′s shack was found
Sullivan's shack was found back on higher ground.


You could see him every day
Sullivan could be seen every day walking down the line.


Walking down the line
Sullivan was seen walking down the line every day.


With his old brown sack across his back
Sullivan carried an old brown sack across his back every day as he walked.


And his long hair down behind
His long hair followed behind him as he walked every day.


Speaking his worried mind
Sullivan always spoke his worried mind as he walked down the line every day.


It's a long way to the Delta
The journey to Delta, right from the North Georgia hills, is indeed long.


From the North Georgia hills
The starting point of the long journey to Delta is the North Georgia hills.


And a tote sack full of ginseng
A tote sack filled with ginseng cannot be used to pay bills for travelling to the Delta.


Won′t pay no travelling bills
A tote sack of ginseng won't be helpful in paying off travelling bills.


Now, I'm too old to ride the rails
At an old age, Sullivan is unable to travel by rails anymore.


Or thumb the road alone
At an old age, Sullivan is unable to travel by road and request rides all by himself.


Well I guess I'll never make it back to home
Sullivan, at his old age, doesn't think he'll ever be able to make it back to his Mississippi Delta home.


My muddy water Mississippi Delta home
Sullivan refers to his Mississippi Delta home as his muddy water home.


Well, the winters here they get too cold
The winters here are too cold for Sullivan's liking.


The damp it makes me ill
The dampness of the winter makes Sullivan feel ill.


Can′t dig no roots in the mountain side
Due to the ground being frozen hard, Sullivan is unable to dig roots in the mountainside.


With the ground froze hard and still
The ground is frozen to an unyielding point, making it impossible for Sullivan to dig roots in the mountainside.


Gotta stay at the foot of the hill
Sullivan is forced to stay at the foot of the hill since he's unable to dig roots in the mountainside.


But next summer, if things turn right
Sullivan hopes that if things go well during the next summer, then he might be able to earn well.


The companies will pay high
Sullivan's wishes might come true since he expects the companies to pay high.


I'll make enough money to pay my bills
Sullivan believes that if companies pay as expected, then he'll earn enough money to pay his bills.


And bid these mountains goodbye
If everything goes well, Sullivan intends to leave the mountainside and start anew elsewhere.


Then he said with a sigh
Sullivan, at the end of his thoughts, sighed deeply.




Writer(s): Norman Blake

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