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Hard-Core Troubadour
Steve Earle Lyrics


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Girl, don't bother in lockin' door
He's out there hollering, "Darlin' don't you love me no more?"
You always let him in before, now didn't you

He's just singin' the same old song
That he always sang before
He's the last of the hard-core troubadours

Now girl, better figure out which is which
Wherefore art thou Romeo you son of a bitch
You'd just as soon fight as switch, now wouldn't you

He come and make love on your satin sheets
Wake up on your livin' room floor
He's the last of the hard-core troubadours

And now he's the last of the all night, do right
Stand beneath your window 'til daylight
He's the last of the hard-core troubadours
Baby, what you waitin' for, alright

Girl, figure out what you're gonna do
When he moves on again and he leaves you alone and blue
But you knew he is just passin' through, now didn't you

And now you can't just say this is the last time baby
Like you always did before
He's the last of the hard-core troubadours

And now he's the last of the all night, do right
Stand beneath your window 'til daylight
He's the last of the hard-core troubadours
Baby, what you waitin' for

He's the last of the all night, do right
Hey Rosalita won't you come out tonight
He's the last of the hard-core troubadours

Overall Meaning

In the song "Hard-Core Troubadour" by Steve Earle, a woman is being harassed by a man who won't take no for an answer. The man is portrayed as an old-school troubadour type who sings the same old song and won't leave the woman alone. The lyrics suggest that the woman has had a past relationship with this man and has let him in before, but she now has to make a decision about whether to let him in again.


The woman is warned to be careful because this man is a fighter and a player who has no intention of staying long. The song warns that this might be the last time this man comes around, and that the woman needs to decide if she wants to let him back into her life. The lyrics also reference Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet, asking wherefore art thou Romeo, and suggesting that the man is a son of a bitch.


Line by Line Meaning

Girl, don't bother in lockin' door
Don't waste your time securing your door


He's out there hollering, "Darlin' don't you love me no more?"
He's outside screaming for attention and affection


You always let him in before, now didn't you
You've welcomed him into your life before


He's just singin' the same old song
He's repeating his tired routine


That he always sang before
The same song he's sung countless times


He's the last of the hard-core troubadours
He's the final surviving dedicated musician who prioritizes his craft above all else


Now girl, better figure out which is which
It's time to decide which choice is the best for you


Wherefore art thou Romeo you son of a bitch
Frustrated at a significant other's noncommittal attitude


You'd just as soon fight as switch, now wouldn't you
You're equally prone to arguments as giving in


He come and make love on your satin sheets
He appears and brings romantic intimacy to your luxurious bed


Wake up on your livin' room floor
Awakening in a non-bedroom location implies disorder and instability


He's the last of the hard-core troubadours
He commits all his passion and energy to his musical lifestyle and remains the final one to do so


And now he's the last of the all night, do right
He's the final one who refuses to leave until dawn and maintains honorable behavior throughout the night


Stand beneath your window 'til daylight
Staying under a window throughout the night is a dedication of love


Baby, what you waitin' for, alright
Encouraging the partner to take action and seize the moment


Girl, figure out what you're gonna do
Make a clear decision on how to respond


When he moves on again and he leaves you alone and blue
When he inevitably departs and causes sadness


But you knew he is just passin' through, now didn't you
You accepted that he's only temporarily in your life


And now you can't just say this is the last time baby
You can't keep repeating that it's the final meeting with him


Like you always did before
Your habit of thinking this will be your last encounter is flawed


He's the last of the hard-core troubadours
He embodies a rare level of passion and dedication to his music


And now he's the last of the all night, do right
He's the final one who stays dedicated and respectful until dawn


Hey Rosalita won't you come out tonight
Musing to a hypothetical sympathetic listener if they would join him on his nocturnal pursuits


He's the last of the hard-core troubadours
He unequivocally commits to his music and lifestyle




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: STEVE EARLE

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joseph lemko

Steve Earle has been one of the most consistantly excellent recording artists over the last 30 years. Love this song.🤩

Shane Ogden

Massive Steve Earle fan but only heard this brilliant song because I watched Talladega Nights. Which was an awesome film.

racer4u19

yees

Leobardo Nieto Montaño

hahahaha me too.......

MC98

Steve will always be a country (and rock) icon IMO.

The OG Reddick Fan

"Someone didn't love you enough when you were little, did they?"
"Good call, here, that's worth a nickel."
"Tragic."

Jacob Klassen

"I like to imagine Jesus as an angel singing lead vocals for Lynyrd Skynyrd"

Jamie Hoffman

Hell yeah I hammer drunk

Caleb Thayer

I wake up in the morning and piss excellence

ghostyboy

😂

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