Hard Times in the Mill
Pete Seeger Lyrics


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Every mornin' at half-past four
You hear the cooks hop on the floor
It's hard times in the mill my love
Hard times in the mill

Every morning just at five
Gotta get up, dead or alive
It's hard times in the mill my love
Hard times in the mill

Every mornin' right at six
Don't that ol' bell make you sick
Hard times in the mill my love
Hard times in the mill

The pulley got hot, the belt jumped off
Knocked Mr Guyan's derby off
It's hard times in the mill my love
Hard times in the mill

And ol' Pat Goble thinks he's a Hun
He puts me in mind of a doodle in the sun
It's hard times in the mill my love
Hard times in the mill

Section hand he thinks he's a man
He ain't got sense to pay off his hands
It's hard times in the mill my love
Hard times in the mill

They steal his ring, they steal his knife
Steal everything but his big fat wife
It's hard times in the mill my love
Hard times in the mill

My bobbin's all out, my end's all down
The doffer's in my alley an' I can't get around
It's hard times in the mill my love
Hard times in the mill

The section hand, standin' at the door
Ordering the sweepers to sweep up the floor
It's hard times in the mill my love
Hard times in the mill

An' every night when I go home
A piece o' cornbread an' an ol' jawbone
It's hard times in the mill my love
Hard times in the mill

Ain't it enough to break your heart
Have to work all day, an' at night it's dark




It's hard times in the mill my love
Hard times in the mill

Overall Meaning

Pete Seeger's song "Hard Times in the Mill" depicts the daily struggles of the factory workers during the industrial revolution. The lyrics describe the early start of the day for the workers, with the cooks beginning their work at half-past four, along with the hardships they face during the day. The workers must "get up, dead or alive" every morning by five, and the constant sound of the bell ringing at six is described as making one sick. The song also highlights the accidents that could occur in the factory, such as the pulley getting hot and the belt jumping off, leading to Mr. Guyan's derby being knocked off. Besides, the song mentions the thefts happening within the factory, with the workers stealing from each other, including a man's ring and knife, but not his big, fat wife. The song additionally touches upon the financial struggles of the workers as they are underpaid, and their lack of power as they are unable to stand up to their boss or even pay their own workers' wages.


Seeger's song expresses the hardships faced by the industrial workers, describing the miserable conditions and the long working hours, highlighting the lack of power and exploitation of the workers by the factory owners. The song touches upon various themes of mistreatment, struggle, and oppression, leaving an impression of the difficulties and challenges the workers went through every day.


Line by Line Meaning

Every mornin' at half-past four
Every morning at 4:30 AM


You hear the cooks hop on the floor
The sound of the cooks' footsteps can be heard


It's hard times in the mill my love
Difficult, trying times in the factory


Hard times in the mill
Repeating chorus


Every morning just at five
Every morning at 5:00 AM


Gotta get up, dead or alive
Must wake up, one way or another


Every mornin' right at six
Every morning at 6:00 AM


Don't that ol' bell make you sick
The sound of the bell is nauseating


The pulley got hot, the belt jumped off
The pulley became overheated and the belt came loose


Knocked Mr Guyan's derby off
Mr. Guyan's hat was knocked off


And ol' Pat Goble thinks he's a Hun
Pat Goble fancies himself as a warlike German (a Hun)


He puts me in mind of a doodle in the sun
He reminds me of a foolish, harmless creature


Section hand he thinks he's a man
A laborer (section hand) who believes he is important


He ain't got sense to pay off his hands
He does not know how to pay his workers


They steal his ring, they steal his knife
Thieves steal the laborer's possessions


Steal everything but his big fat wife
The thieves cannot steal the section hand's wife due to her size


My bobbin's all out, my end's all down
The spindle is empty, the thread is tangled


The doffer's in my alley an' I can't get around
A worker is blocking the way and I cannot pass


The section hand, standin' at the door
The laborer, positioned at the entrance


Ordering the sweepers to sweep up the floor
Telling the cleaners to tidy up the work area


An' every night when I go home
Every evening when I leave


A piece o' cornbread an' an ol' jawbone
Only a simple meal awaits me at home


Ain't it enough to break your heart
Is this not a situation that would make you miserable?


Have to work all day, an' at night it's dark
Toiling all day, and when finished, it is nighttime


It's hard times in the mill my love
Difficult, trying times in the factory


Hard times in the mill
Repeating chorus




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