Boll Weevil
Odetta Lyrics


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First time I see the boll weevil,
Sittin' on the square.
Next time I seen him,
Had his family there.

Chorus:
"Hey, boll weevil,
Where's your native home?"
"Way down in the bottom,
'Neath the cotton and corn."

Farmer asked the merchant,
"Gimme a little meat, a little meal."
"Ain't nothin' doin', old man,
Boll weevil in your fiel'.

(Chorus)

First time I see the boll weevil,
Sittin' on the square.




Next time I seen him,
Had his family there.

Overall Meaning

The song Boll Weevil by Odetta is a traditional folk song that narrates the destruction caused by the boll weevil pest in agricultural fields. The lyrics begin with the singer spotting the boll weevil for the first time, sitting on the square. However, the second time the singer encounters the boll weevil, it has already multiplied, bringing along its entire family. The chorus of the song has the singer questioning the boll weevil about its native home, to which the boll weevil responds, "Way down in the bottom, 'Neath the cotton and corn."


The song continues with a farmer asking a merchant for some meat and meal. However, the merchant refuses, citing the presence of the boll weevil in the farmer's field, which has caused destruction to the crops. The repetition of the first and second verse of the song emphasizes the rapid multiplication of the boll weevil and serves as a warning to farmers to take action against this destructive insect.


Line by Line Meaning

First time I see the boll weevil,
The first time I laid eyes on the boll weevil,


Sittin' on the square.
It was perched on the corner.


Next time I seen him,
The next time I encountered it,


Had his family there.
It was with its kin.


Chorus:
Chorus:


"Hey, boll weevil,
"Greetings, boll weevil,


Where's your native home?"
Where do you come from?"


"Way down in the bottom,
"At the base,


'Neath the cotton and corn."
Beneath cotton and corn fields."


Farmer asked the merchant,
A farmer asked a merchant,


"Gimme a little meat, a little meal."
"May I have some meat and grain please?"


"Ain't nothin' doin', old man,
"I'm sorry, it can't be done, sir,


Boll weevil in your fiel'.
Boll weevils have invaded your land."


(Chorus)
(Chorus)


First time I see the boll weevil,
The first time I laid eyes on the boll weevil,


Sittin' on the square.
It was perched on the corner.


Next time I seen him,
The next time I encountered it,


Had his family there.
It was with its kin.




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