Get Up And Go
Pete Seeger Lyrics


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How do I know my youth is all spent?
My get up and go has got up and went
But in spite of it all I'm able to grin
And think of the places my get up has been

Old age is golden so I've heard said
But sometimes I wonder as I crawl into bed
With my ears in a drawer, my teeth in a cup
My eyes on the table until I wake up
As sleep dims my vision I say to myself
Is there anything else I should lay on the shelf?
But though nations are warring and business is vexed
I'll stick around to see what happens next

How do I know my youth is all spent?
My get up and go has got up and went
But in spite of it all I'm able to grin
And think of the places my get up has been

When I was young my slippers were red
I could kick up my heels right over my head
When I was older my slippers were blue
But still I could dance the whole night thru
Now I am older my slippers are black
I huff to the store and I puff my way back
But never you laugh; I don't mind at all
I'd rather be huffing than not puff at all

How do I know my youth is all spent?
My get up and go has got up and went
But in spite of it all I'm able to grin
And think of the places my get up has been

I get up each morning and dust off my wits
Open the paper and read the obits
If I'm not there I know I'm not dead
So I eat a good breakfast and go back to bed

How do I know my youth is all spent?
My get up and go has got up and went




But in spite of it all I'm able to grin
And think of the places my get up has been

Overall Meaning

Pete Seeger's song "My Get Up and Go" is a witty and relatable reflection on aging and the loss of youthful energy. The first verse describes the feeling of "youth all spent" and the loss of motivation: "My get up and go has got up and went." Despite this, the singer maintains a sense of humor and reminiscence of the past, focusing on the "places my get up has been." The second verse describes the conflicting emotions of aging, where old age is said to be "golden," but the reality of dependence on hearing aids and walking aids is acknowledged. The singer still maintains a positive outlook, choosing to "grin" and keep going. The third verse is a nostalgic reflection on the loss of physical ability as the singer recounts the colors of their slippers through the years, and how even though they may need to huff and puff to get around, they still value their ability to keep moving. The final verse takes a darkly humorous tone as the singer checks the obituaries to make sure they are still alive, preferring to stay in bed and rest up for whatever comes next.


Seeger's song is a poignant reflection on the human experience of aging, and the bittersweet emotions that come with it. The flippant humor and hopeful tone of the lyrics makes the message more palatable and relatable, encouraging listeners to see the value in every stage of life.


Line by Line Meaning

How do I know my youth is all spent?
I wonder if I’ve used up all my young years


My get up and go has got up and went
My energy and enthusiasm are long gone


But in spite of it all I'm able to grin
Despite feeling old and tired, I still manage to smile


And think of the places my get up has been
I reminisce about my youthful adventures


Old age is golden so I've heard said
People say growing old is a valuable time of life


But sometimes I wonder as I crawl into bed
But at nighttime I have doubts about it


With my ears in a drawer, my teeth in a cup
I take out my hearing aids and dentures before sleeping


My eyes on the table until I wake up
I leave my glasses on the table and can't see clearly until I get them


As sleep dims my vision I say to myself
As I get drowsy, I talk to myself


Is there anything else I should lay on the shelf?
I wonder if there's anything I should stop doing altogether


But though nations are warring and business is vexed
Even though the world is in chaos


I'll stick around to see what happens next
I plan to live long enough to see what develops


When I was young my slippers were red
In my youth, I had red slippers


I could kick up my heels right over my head
I was agile and nimble


When I was older my slippers were blue
In middle age, my slippers were blue


But still I could dance the whole night thru
But I could still dance for hours on end


Now I am older my slippers are black
Now that I'm elderly, my slippers are black


I huff to the store and I puff my way back
I struggle to walk to the store and back


But never you laugh; I don't mind at all
But please don't laugh at me, I don't care


I'd rather be huffing than not puff at all
I prefer to struggle than give up completely


I get up each morning and dust off my wits
I wake up every day and sharpen my mind


Open the paper and read the obits
I read the obituaries in the newspaper


If I'm not there I know I'm not dead
If I'm not mentioned in the obituaries, I know I'm still alive


So I eat a good breakfast and go back to bed
So I have a satisfying meal and go back to sleep




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: PETE SEEGER

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@CatalinaThePirate

😃 Ah, I love Pete Seeger! He left behind an amazing legacy of wonderful songs and music, worked together with legends, and became one, himself. 😊 He was a rare and gentle human being, and someone who never let fame give him a swelled head. I have many fond memories... 💕

@ThomasBias

I heard Pete Seeger sing this back in 'eighty-one
He had many more years before his work was done.
He was sixty-two then; I'm sixty-four now.
I've made this far; I've got no idea how!

@benjaminwhitestone8884

Thank you Pete. No one shouted out the words we needed like you!

@banjostead

Write to >  joe@joestead.com  <  to read my eulogy/obituary.  I worked with Pete both on stage and in the recording studio.  He was a friend to anybody who needed help.  Peace to you.  Joe Stead.

@jadamscdale

I heard Pete Seeger sing this to an audience in Iowa City in 1966 or thereabouts. It always stuck with me. I think of it as 2018 turns to 2019 and it's a whole lot closer to matching my abilities than it was back then! He kept going to the ripe old age of 94, seeming to never huff and puff.

@douglasmcconnell8116

Herd this song for the first time, can't get enough of it thank you. Mr. Seeger.

@TraciStyner

I heard Pete Seeger do this song at a magical show in Monterey, CA. 1980? The venue told him it was time to end the show, so he went outside and continued playing for those of us who wanted to stick around. Extraordinary. He was always an inspiration.

@anindyaroychowdhury

I'd rather be huffing than not puff at all...

So long, and thank you for the music.

@banjostead

Write to >  joe@joestead.com  <  to read my eulogy/obituary.  I worked with Pete both on stage and in the recording studio.  He was a friend to anybody who needed help.  Peace to you.  Joe Stead

@elijaguy

Old age is golden So I've heard said, But sometimes I wonder As I crawl into bed, With my ears in a drawer My teeth in a cup My eyes on the table, Until I wake up, As sleep dims my vision I say to myself Is there anything else I should lay on the shelf But though nations are warring And business is vexed, I'll still stick around To see What happens and next.

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