Ol' Dood
Sturgill Simpson Lyrics


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One and all had heard the stories
And our witness had been sworn
'Bout a man born in Hardburly back in June of '29
Must have got that Marlin-Mahlon muzzle day he was born
Things he could do with that rifle
Blow the balls off a bat
Reload, and shoot it one more time
Had a monster of a mule, was a mighty fine steed
Sham, and Sam, a tomahawk, and that flintlock's all he need
Finding food, and finding trouble, and always taking heat
Any man who crossed him was surely gonna bleed
And he'd stretch you up and burn you
For calling him half-breed

Left the varnish off his words
Feared no beast, no man
Didn't want to end up in his debt
'Cause he'd damn sure get paid
He was harder than the nails hammered Jesus' hands
He was the one they called Dood
Son of a mountain miner and a Shawnee maiden

Wore a size seventeen ring, had hands like a bear
And if he got 'em on you, he's taking that top hair
His grandfather taught him how to hunt, how to live off the land
Taught him how to take a scalp when you kill a man

He was a deadly warring daddy with the gun gleam in his eye
'Til he found him a good woman, calmed down the rage
He built a home from the land
With the hands the good lord gave him
And ol' Dood got his own food
Had no need for the 'scrip
That old coal company paid

Left the varnish off his words
Feared no beast, no man
And if either came upon him
They'd damn sure get slayed
He was harder than the nails hammered Jesus' hands
He was the one they called Dood




Son of a mountain miner and a Shawnee maiden
Son of a mountain miner and a Shawnee maiden

Overall Meaning

"Ol' Dood" by Sturgill Simpson is a song that tells the story of a man named Dood, who was born in Hardburly in 1929. He was skilled in using his Marlin-Mahlon rifle and was known to be able to blow a bat's balls off with it. Dood was a deadly fighter and didn't fear any man or beast. If anyone crossed him or insulted him, they would surely bleed. Dood's size seventeen ring and bear-sized hands made him an even more intimidating figure. He had a flintlock, a tomahawk, and a monster of a mule named Sham and Sam, who aided him in his endeavors.


Dood's grandfather taught him how to hunt and live off the land. He also taught him how to take a scalp when he killed a man. Dood was a deadly warring daddy with the gun gleam in his eye until he found a good woman and calmed down his rage. He built his own home with the hands that the good lord gave him and didn't need the coal company's payment.


The lyrics of the song celebrate the legendary figure of Ol' Dood, who was part Shawnee and part mountain miner. He was a skilled marksman and fighter, but he was also a man who could build a home and provide for himself. The song is a tribute to the rugged individualism and self-reliance that were hallmarks of the American West.


Line by Line Meaning

One and all had heard the stories
The legendary tales of Ol' Dood were known by everyone


And our witness had been sworn
People knew firsthand about Ol' Dood's deeds and had sworn to their truth


'Bout a man born in Hardburly back in June of '29
The man known as Ol' Dood was born in 1929 in Hardburly, Kentucky


Must have got that Marlin-Mahlon muzzle day he was born
Ol' Dood was skilled with a gun from a young age, possibly due to being born with a Marlin-Mahlon muzzle


Things he could do with that rifle
Ol' Dood was a highly skilled marksman and knew how to use his rifle


Blow the balls off a bat
Ol' Dood was so skilled with his rifle, he could shoot the balls off a bat with ease


Reload, and shoot it one more time
Ol' Dood was so quick with his rifle, he could reload and shoot again in rapid succession


Had a monster of a mule, was a mighty fine steed
Ol' Dood owned a powerful mule that was a great ride


Sham, and Sam, a tomahawk, and that flintlock's all he need
Ol' Dood had his trusty tomahawk, Sham and Sam, and his flintlock rifle, which was all he needed to survive


Finding food, and finding trouble, and always taking heat
Ol' Dood was skilled at finding food, but always found himself in trouble and danger


Any man who crossed him was surely gonna bleed
Ol' Dood had a fierce temper and anyone who crossed him was bound to end up hurt


And he'd stretch you up and burn you
Ol' Dood would torture his enemies by tying them up and burning them alive


For calling him half-breed
Ol' Dood was of mixed race (mountain miner and Shawnee maiden) and would retaliate harshly against anyone who made fun of him for it


Left the varnish off his words
Ol' Dood was always honest and straightforward with people


Feared no beast, no man
Ol' Dood was fearless and unafraid of even the most dangerous animals and people


Didn't want to end up in his debt
People were wary of owing Ol' Dood favors or money because they knew he would collect it, no matter what


'Cause he'd damn sure get paid
Ol' Dood was not one to let debts go unpaid and would always find a way to collect what he was owed


He was harder than the nails hammered Jesus' hands
Ol' Dood was a tough, hard man who could withstand anything


He was the one they called Dood
Ol' Dood was known by everyone in the area by that name


Wore a size seventeen ring, had hands like a bear
Ol' Dood had hands that were massive, like those of a bear, and wore a large ring


And if he got 'em on you, he's taking that top hair
Ol' Dood was not above scalping his enemies if he felt they deserved it


His grandfather taught him how to hunt, how to live off the land
Ol' Dood's grandfather taught him valuable skills for survival, including hunting and living off the land


Taught him how to take a scalp when you kill a man
Ol' Dood's grandfather also taught him the gruesome technique of taking a scalp as a trophy after killing someone


He was a deadly warring daddy with the gun gleam in his eye
Ol' Dood was a fierce and skillful fighter, always ready to use his gun in a fight


'Til he found him a good woman, calmed down the rage
After Ol' Dood found a good woman to settle down with, he mellowed out and was less prone to violence


He built a home from the land
Ol' Dood built a home for himself and his family using the resources around him


With the hands the good lord gave him
Ol' Dood used his own two hands to build his home, relying on his own strength and abilities


And ol' Dood got his own food
Ol' Dood was skilled at hunting and gathering his own food, and didn't need to rely on anyone else for sustenance


Had no need for the 'scrip
Ol' Dood didn't need to rely on the company store (also known as the 'scrip) for goods or supplies


That old coal company paid
Ol' Dood didn't work for the coal company and was free from their control


And if either came upon him
If Ol' Dood encountered a dangerous animal or person


They'd damn sure get slayed
Ol' Dood was not afraid to kill in self-defense, and anyone who posed a threat to him would be dealt with swiftly and ruthlessly


Son of a mountain miner and a Shawnee maiden
Ol' Dood was the son of a man who worked in the mines and a Shawnee woman, and his mixed heritage was a point of pride for him


Son of a mountain miner and a Shawnee maiden
Ol' Dood was proud of his mixed heritage and identified strongly with both his mother's Shawnee background and his father's work in the mines




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: John Sturgill Simpson

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