Ol' Man River
Oscar Hammerstein Lyrics


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Here we all work 'long the Mississippi
Here we all work while the white folk play
Pullin' them boats from the dawn 'till sunset
Gettin' no rest 'till the judgment day

Don't look up and don't look down
You don't das make the boss man frown
Bend your knees and bow your head
And pull that rope until your dead

Let me go 'way from the Mississippi
Let me go 'way from the white man boss
Show me that stream called the river jordan
That's the old stream that I long to cross.

Ol' man river, that ol' man river
He don't say nothin', but he must know somethin'
He just keeps rollin', he keeps on rollin' along

He don't plant tatters, and he don't plant cotton
And them what plants em, are soon forgotten
But ol' man river, just keeps rollin' along

You and me, we sweat and strain
Body all achin' and racked with pain
Tote that barge and lift that bail
You get a little drunk and you lands in jail

I gets weary, and sick of trying




I'm tired of livin', but I'm scared of dyin'
But ol' man river, he just keeps rollin' along

Overall Meaning

The song Ol' Man River, written by Oscar Hammerstein, portrays the labour-intensive life of African-American workers along the Mississippi riverside in the early 20th century. The song speaks about the toils of the workers, who work tirelessly, without any rest and are compelled to work even while the white man enjoys their leisure time. The workers, who are constantly pulling ropes and boats, are portrayed as having no escape as they continue their daily struggles until their judgment day comes. The song highlights the unending struggles of African Americans, forced to work relentlessly in the antebellum Southern United States and the abuse and injustice they suffered.


The lyrics express the hopelessness and helplessness of the workers as the only option they feel they have is to continue working till their death. They are warned not to look up or down, and to bow their heads and pull the boat tirelessly, even when they can no longer do so. The song urges African Americans to seek freedom from their plight, wishing to be transported to the river Jordan. The river is a metaphor for a place of freedom where all their struggles will come to an end. The song implies that the African American worker's progress is hindered by their circumstances and that escape from their troubles is dependent on the assistance of a higher power.


Line by Line Meaning

Here we all work 'long the Mississippi
We all labor along the Mississippi River


Here we all work while the white folk play
We toil while the white folks enjoy leisure


Pullin' them boats from the dawn 'till sunset
We drag boats from sunrise to sunset


Gettin' no rest 'till the judgment day
We have no respite until the day of reckoning


Don't look up and don't look down
Don't look around


You don't das make the boss man frown
You don't want to upset the boss


Bend your knees and bow your head
Submit your body and soul


And pull that rope until your dead
Work until you die


Let me go 'way from the Mississippi
Let me leave the Mississippi behind


Let me go 'way from the white man boss
Let me escape from the oppressive white master


Show me that stream called the river jordan
Guide me to the River Jordan


That's the old stream that I long to cross.
That's the river I yearn to traverse.


Ol' man river, that ol' man river
Old man river, that ancient river


He don't say nothin', but he must know somethin'
He maintains silence, but he must know something


He just keeps rollin', he keeps on rollin' along
He continues to flow, always moving forward


He don't plant tatters, and he don't plant cotton
He doesn't plant crops, neither tatters nor cotton


And them what plants em, are soon forgotten
Those who cultivate crops are quickly forgotten


But ol' man river, just keeps rollin' along
But old man river continues to flow


You and me, we sweat and strain
We labor and suffer


Body all achin' and racked with pain
Our bodies are in agony and distress


Tote that barge and lift that bail
We carry heavy loads and perform menial tasks


You get a little drunk and you lands in jail
You get drunk and end up in jail


I gets weary, and sick of trying
I become weary and tired of trying


I'm tired of livin', but I'm scared of dyin'
I'm exhausted of life, but death frightens me


But ol' man river, he just keeps rollin' along
But old man river keeps flowing




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
Written by: Jerome Kern, Oscar Ii Hammerstein

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Say Kin

One of the best version of old man river!

loekpaques

William, that was amazing, what a voice!

Jimmy McEvoy

Mr. Marshall, that was truly stunning. This is one of my favorite pieces of music and you are honestly one of the best I have ever heard on this song. You had me in tears and I just want to thank you for sharing your gift with everyone. 

diana clark

Just gorgeous ... have always loved hearing the wonderful William Marshall blow the roof off the joint with this number, since way back in the day. A helluva voice. xoxo

ildiphoenix

Beautiful 🙏🌈

Mikayla Christiana

He's amazing! He's going to be at my school and ding with my schools choir! :-)

Gattyán István - plaketboy

Csodálatosan szép! Mr. William Clarence Marshallnak  gyönyörű hangja van, és a Kórus is elsőrendű. Köszönöm az élményt. Én középiskolás koromban magyarul énekeltem ezt a gyönyörű spirituálét egy felnőtt vegyes kórusban. "Basszust" énekeltem. Ezt hallgatva örömmel gondolok vissza azokra az évekre... :-) Baráti üdvözlettel István

Rico Gerard

Wonderful.  Mr. Marshall has a voice of the first order.  It's a gift!

Harlem Renaissance

Thank you!

Alex Capers Sr

Amazing!!!

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