Tennessee Flat Top Box
Rosanne Cash Lyrics


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In a little cabaret
In a south Texas boarder town
Sat a boy and his guitar
And the people came from all around
And all the girls
From there to Austin
Were slippin' away from home
And puttin' jewelry in hock to take the trip
To go and listen
To the little dark-haired boy who played the
Tennessee flat top box
And he would play

Well he couldn't ride or wrangle
And he never cared to make it dime
But give him his guitar
And he'd be happy all the time
And all the girls
From nine to ninety
Were snappin' fingers
Tappin' toes
And beggin' him don't stop
And hypnotized
And fascinated
By the little dark-haired boy who played the
Tennessee flat top box
And he would play

Then one day he was gone
And no one ever saw him 'round
He vanished like the breeze
They forgot him in the little town
But all the girls
Still dreamed about him
And hung around
The caberet until the doors were locked
And then one day
On the hit parade
Was a little dark-haired boy who played the




Tennessee flat top box
And he would play

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Rosanne Cash's song Tennessee Flat Top Box tells the story of a young boy from a South Texas border town who had a talent for playing the guitar. In a little cabaret, he would play the Tennessee flat top box and people from all around would come to hear him play. The girls from the town and all the way to Austin would slip away from home and put their jewelry in hock just to hear the little dark-haired boy play. He never cared about money or fame, but as long as he had his guitar, he was happy. He would play and his music would hypnotize and fascinate the people who came to listen to him.


As time passed, the boy disappeared, and no one ever saw him around town again. The girls who used to hang around the cabaret still dreamed about him and remembered the music he used to play. Then one day, on the hit parade, there was a song about the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box. The boy had become a star, and his music had become famous.


The song is a tribute to the power of music to transport people to another time and place. It speaks to the way that music can connect people and bring them together, no matter where they come from or what their background is. The little dark-haired boy may have disappeared from the town, but his music lives on, and his fame has spread far beyond the borders of his little South Texas town.


Line by Line Meaning

In a little cabaret
In a small nightclub


In a south Texas border town
Located in a Texan city close to the border with Mexico


Sat a boy and his guitar
A young man sitting down with his guitar


And the people came from all around
A lot of people from nearby towns and cities came


And all the girls
All the females


From there to Austin
From the town to Austin, Texas


Were slippin' away from home
They were leaving home without telling anyone


And puttin' jewelry in hock to take the trip
They pawned their jewelry to afford the trip


To go and listen
Going there to hear the music


To the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box
Referring to the young man playing music with his guitar


And he would play
He played his guitar for the audience


Well he couldn't ride or wrangle
He wasn't good with horses or farming


And he never cared to make it dime
He didn't care about making a lot of money


But give him his guitar
As long as he had his guitar


And he'd be happy all the time
He would always be content


And all the girls
All the females


From nine to ninety
Meaning all ages of females


Were snappin' fingers
They were clapping their fingers to the beat of the music


Tappin' toes
They were tapping their toes to the rhythm of the music


And beggin' him don't stop
The girls were asking him to not stop playing his guitar


And hypnotized
Mesmerized


And fascinated
Completely engrossed in the music


By the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box
Referring to the young man playing the guitar


Then one day he was gone
One day he was no longer there


And no one ever saw him 'round
He was never seen again in the area


He vanished like the breeze
He disappeared quickly and unexpectedly


They forgot him in the little town
The people in the town forgot about him


But all the girls
All the females


Still dreamed about him
They still thought and fantasized about him


And hung around
They stayed in the area


The cabaret until the doors were locked
The nightclub until it closed for the night


And then one day
One day afterward


On the hit parade
On a list of popular songs


Was a little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box
Referring to the young man playing music with his guitar on the radio


And he would play
He played his guitar for the audience to hear




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Johnny R. Cash

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@Alice_hope08

Rosanne your dad would be proud of you . You have a amazing Voice

@Alice_hope08

@@gregnormal5101 yes I am a fan of her and her dad

@fred78988.

Hello Tina

@79tazman

John was alive when she redid his song this is from 1987

@tammyhanlon3057

Nobody can do the music like Johnny and Luther, but Roseanne really does a fabulous job on the vocals.

@glencoe8251

Couldn't agree more.

@ameliacullen389

Brilliant song and voice, how pretty she is. Your father would be so proud of you.

@4ljc433

No one, including her Dad, did a better job with this song.

@janelletoby6687

So beautiful Roseanne thanks 🌹🇦🇺

@gregnormal5101

Hello!!! How are you doing today! Please pardon me for intruding into your privacy but I just wanted to know if you're a fan!.... Stay safe!

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