Big Wind
Porter Wagoner Lyrics


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From daylight 'til dusk, we've been a-workin' in the dust
Pickin' cotton, workin' side by side
Well, I can't forget, yes, I remember yet
The way my daddy looked at me and cried

"Big wind's a-comin', listen to the hummin'
Hurry up, son, be quick, don't stall
You know we can't be slow, take the kids and get below
If we don't hurry it'll surely get us all"

Well I ran across the field, so scared my lips was sealed
To warn my mom the storm was on its way
Well I knew I'd won my race when I saw my mammy's face
And the way she looked at me and said

"Big wind's a-comin', listen to the hummin'
Hurry up, son, be quick, don't stall
You know we can't be slow, take the kids and get below
If we don't hurry it'll surely get us all"

Oh, but dad was in the cellar and by now the sky was yellow
Wind was a-blowin' trees were fallin'
And outside I heard him cryin' and as he lay there dyin'
It seemed I could still hear him callin', son

"Big wind's a-comin', listen to the hummin'
Hurry up, son, be quick, don't stall
You know we can't be slow, take the kids and get below
If we don't hurry it'll surely get us all"





Big wind, big wind's a-comin'

Overall Meaning

The song "Big Wind" by Porter Wagoner tells a powerful story about a family working in a cotton field when they suddenly hear news of an incoming windstorm. The lyrics express fear and anxiety as the father and son quickly gather the children and rush to the cellar. The tension continues to build as the storm approaches and becomes more violent, eventually resulting in tragedy as the father is caught outside and dies in the storm.


The song vividly depicts the harsh realities of living in a rural, agricultural community where natural disasters can be catastrophic. The urgency of the situation is reflected in the music, with a driving beat and urgent vocals. The lyrics also convey the importance of family and the emotional turmoil of losing a loved one. Overall, this track is a poignant commentary on the struggles and triumphs of working-class Americans in the mid-twentieth century.


Line by Line Meaning

From daylight 'til dusk, we've been a-workin' in the dust
We have been working in the fields from morning till evening, enduring the dusty environment.


Pickin' cotton, workin' side by side
We were working together to collect the cotton.


Well, I can't forget, yes, I remember yet The way my daddy looked at me and cried
I still remember the way my father looked at me while crying.


"Big wind's a-comin', listen to the hummin' Hurry up, son, be quick, don't stall You know we can't be slow, take the kids and get below If we don't hurry it'll surely get us all"
My father warned us about the big storm approaching, urging us to hurry and protect ourselves.


Well I ran across the field, so scared my lips was sealed To warn my mom the storm was on its way
I ran across the field, afraid to speak, to warn my mother about the impending storm.


Well I knew I'd won my race when I saw my mammy's face And the way she looked at me and said
I felt relieved when I saw my mother's expression and the words she spoke.


Oh, but dad was in the cellar and by now the sky was yellow Wind was a-blowin' trees were fallin'
My father was already seeking refuge in the cellar while the strong wind was causing trees to topple.


And outside I heard him cryin' and as he lay there dyin' It seemed I could still hear him callin', son
When my father was dying, I could hear him calling my name in my mind.


"Big wind's a-comin', listen to the hummin' Hurry up, son, be quick, don't stall You know we can't be slow, take the kids and get below If we don't hurry it'll surely get us all" Big wind, big wind's a-comin'
My father's warning about the big storm was repeated in my mind, reminding me of his final words before the catastrophe.




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Written by: Alex Zanetis, George Mccormick, Wayne Walker

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Keleen Carlson

amazing singer. not like today where they are all digitally "perfect "

Polecat5150

True Country, ain't nothin' like it.

Billy Jack Washburn

Great song. Use to hear it on Willie's Roadhouse but they no longer play it. 😒

MrBonifant

Memories of hearing this on WWVA Wheeling

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unr74

I remember AFVN playing this just before getting on the Freedom Bird.

Swift.Justice0013

March 18, 1925 the inequaled Tri-State tornado.

Harlod parker

MAY OF 1936 A STORM DESTROYED GAINESVILLE GA.