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Phonograph Blues
Robert Johnson Lyrics


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Beatrice, she got a phonograph
And it won't say a lonesome word
Beatrice got a phonograph
But it won't say a lonesome word
What evil have I done?
What evil has the poor girl heard?

Beatrice, I love my phonograph
But you broke my windin' chain
Beatrice, I love my phonograph
But you have broke my windin' chain
And you taken my lovin'
And you gave it to your other man

Now we played it on the sofa, now
We played it 'side the wall
My needles have got rusty, baby
It will not play at all
We played it on the sofa
And we played it 'side the wall
But my needles have got rusty
And it will not play at all

Beatrice, I go crazy
Baby, I will lose my mind
Baby, I go crazy
Honey, I will lose my mind
Why don't you bring your clothes back home
And try me one more time?

She got a phonograph
And it won't say a lonesome word
She got a phonograph
Ooh, won't say a lonesome word
What evil have I done?
Oh, what evil has the poor girl heard?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Robert Johnson's song "Phonograph Blues" tell the story of a man named Johnson who is lamenting over his love, Beatrice. Beatrice has a phonograph that he loves, but she had broken it and given his love to someone else. The lines "Beatrice, I love my phonograph, But you broke my windin' chain, And you took my love and gave it to your other man" express Johnson's anger and frustration towards Beatrice. Johnson is also upset that the phonograph, which usually brings him joy, is not working anymore. He is so upset that he is questioning what evil he has done and what evil Beatrice has heard which would make her treat him this way.


The repetition of the verse "She got a phonograph, And it won't say a lonesome word" emphasizes the sadness and loneliness Johnson feels. The song's lyrics give us a peek into the emotions and struggles of someone in the early 20th century who is heartbroken and alone.


Line by Line Meaning

Beatrice, she got a phonograph
Beatrice owns a phonograph


And it won't say a lonesome word
The phonograph won't play sad music


Beatrice got a phonograph
Beatrice has a phonograph


But it won't say a lonesome word
Even though Beatrice has a phonograph, it won't play sad music


What evil have I done?
Robert Johnson wonders what he's done to deserve this situation


What evil has the poor girl heard?
Robert Johnson questions why Beatrice won't play sad music on her phonograph


Beatrice, I love my phonograph
Robert Johnson really loves his phonograph


But you broke my windin' chain
Beatrice broke the winding chain on Robert Johnson's phonograph


Beatrice, I love my phonograph
Robert Johnson still loves his phonograph, despite Beatrice's actions


But you have broke my windin' chain
Beatrice is the one who broke Robert Johnson's winding chain


And you taken my lovin'
Beatrice took Robert Johnson's love from him


And you gave it to your other man
Beatrice gave Robert Johnson's love to someone else


Now we played it on the sofa, now
Robert Johnson and Beatrice used to play music on the sofa


We played it 'side the wall
They also played music next to the wall


My needles have got rusty, baby
Robert Johnson's phonograph needles are rusty


It will not play at all
Because the needles are rusty, the phonograph won't play music


We played it on the sofa
Again, they played music on the sofa


And we played it 'side the wall
They also played music next to the wall


But my needles have got rusty
Robert Johnson's phonograph needles are still rusty


And it will not play at all
The phonograph is completely unable to play music


Beatrice, I go crazy
Robert Johnson goes crazy when he thinks about Beatrice and his phonograph


Baby, I will lose my mind
He feels like he's losing his mind because of the whole situation


Baby, I go crazy
Robert Johnson is driven mad by this situation


Honey, I will lose my mind
He feels like he's going to lose his mind


Why don't you bring your clothes back home
Robert Johnson asks Beatrice to come back home


And try me one more time?
He wants Beatrice to give him another chance


She got a phonograph
Beatrice still has her phonograph


And it won't say a lonesome word
The phonograph still won't play sad music


She got a phonograph
Again, Robert Johnson reminds us that Beatrice still has a phonograph


Ooh, won't say a lonesome word
The phonograph still won't play sad music, and Robert Johnson is sad about it


What evil have I done?
Robert Johnson is still questioning why he deserves this situation


Oh, what evil has the poor girl heard?
He wonders why Beatrice won't play sad music on her phonograph




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: ROBERT LEROY JOHNSON

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