LEAVIN
North Mississippi Allstars Lyrics


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When the evening sun goes down
? baby, and ramble on
Don't you let my leavin' grieve you
When it comes to rambling, lord, I'm natural born
Don't let my leavin' grieve you

Don't know where I'm headed
Don't remember where I'm from
Only when they lay me down will I feel at home
Don't let my leavin' grieve you

Ten thousand women came from the east and the west
To the burial ground as I got my rest
Lord I'm good for nothing she said in her Sunday dress
But when it comes to ramblin' yonder lies the best

Don't let my leavin' grieve you





When the evening sun goes down
I'm bound to ramble on

Overall Meaning

The North Mississippi Allstars' song "Leavin" explores the theme of leaving and its impact on loved ones. The song's opening lines, "When the evening sun goes down, baby, and ramble on," suggests the singer is a restless individual who finds peace in traveling. He warns his loved ones not to grieve his departure because he was born to roam. This theme of restlessness is further emphasized in the second verse when the singer admits that he does not know where he is headed or where he's from. The only place he feels at home is in death.


In the final verse, the song takes a different turn as ten thousand women come to say goodbye to the singer. The woman in the Sunday dress suggests that he is a good-for-nothing, but he is the best when it comes to rambling. The singer reiterates that his departure should not be a cause of grief for his loved ones. Instead, they should accept his restless nature and let him go.


Overall, "Leavin" offers a commentary on the human compulsion to move on and seek new experiences. It suggests that some individuals are restless by nature and should be allowed to pursue their dreams, even if it means leaving behind those they love.


Line by Line Meaning

When the evening sun goes down
When the day ends


baby, and ramble on
I'll be moving, likely to keep traveling


Don't you let my leavin' grieve you
My leaving should not bring you sadness


When it comes to rambling, lord, I'm natural born
I have an innate ability to travel


Don't know where I'm headed
I don't have a destination in mind


Don't remember where I'm from
I am not tied to any particular place


Only when they lay me down will I feel at home
I will only be at peace when I am finally laid to rest


Ten thousand women came from the east and the west
Many women were present at my funeral


To the burial ground as I got my rest
I was laid to rest in the cemetery


Lord I'm good for nothing she said in her Sunday dress
A woman in a Sunday dress said that I was no good


But when it comes to ramblin' yonder lies the best
My greatest strength lies in my ability to travel


Don't let my leavin' grieve you
Please don't be upset by my departure


When the evening sun goes down
As the day ends


I'm bound to ramble on
I am destined to keep traveling




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