Katonah
Rufus Wainwright Lyrics


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I'm going to Katonah to bury Jack Johnson
And give his poor Mama a moment's distraction
I once took the Taconic, when I was a teenager,
Down to Katonah, to see her and her young son

Now I'm driving North, it was South before
I remember the tolls and digging for quarters
Now I'm digging for more

Who would have ever thought, looking at the shot of Jack
As a baby with his grandmother, sitting on the outer reach of Westchester





I'm going to Katonah to bury Jack Johnson
And give his poor Mama a moment's distraction

Overall Meaning

In Rufus Wainwright's song Katonah, the singer is driving to Katonah, a town north of New York City, to attend the funeral of a man named Jack Johnson. He's going there to pay his respects and to provide some distraction for Jack's grieving mother. The singer reminisces about a previous trip he took to Katonah as a teenager, when he went to see Jack's mother and her young son.


The lyrics are poignant and full of emotion, as the singer reflects on the passage of time and the inevitability of death. He notes that he is now driving in the opposite direction from his previous trip, and that he's digging for more change to pay the tolls along the way.


The reference to Jack Johnson as a baby with his grandmother, sitting on the outer reach of Westchester, adds to the sense of nostalgia and longing that permeates the song. Overall, the lyrics are a moving tribute to a life lost too soon, and a reminder of the importance of honoring those we love.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm going to Katonah to bury Jack Johnson
I am going to Katonah to attend the funeral of Jack Johnson.


And give his poor Mama a moment's distraction
I want to help Jack Johnson's mother take her mind off of her son's death for a brief period of time.


I once took the Taconic, when I was a teenager,
When I was a teenager, I travelled along the Taconic highway.


Down to Katonah, to see her and her young son
I went to Katonah to visit Jack Johnson's mother and her young son.


Now I'm driving North, it was South before
I am currently driving in a northerly direction from my previous location, which was to the south.


I remember the tolls and digging for quarters
I recall having to pay the tolls along the road and searching for enough quarters to do so.


Now I'm digging for more
Now I am searching for something else, likely more metaphorical than actual quarters.


Who would have ever thought, looking at the shot of Jack
It's difficult to imagine now, but when looking at a photo of Jack Johnson as a baby with his grandmother in Westchester, no one could have known how his life would turn out.


As a baby with his grandmother, sitting on the outer reach of Westchester
Jack Johnson was photographed with his grandmother outside of Westchester as a baby.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: RUFUS WAINWRIGHT

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