Stacey Grove
T. Rex Lyrics


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Stacey Grove he's a roaming prophet of mine
Hat full of wine
Stacey Grove he's a roving catcher of skies
Forecaster of eyes, so no lies

Dungaree dome is decked like a pagan temple to Zeus
He drinks acorn juice
Roasting his feet by the furnace of peat
He roars at the boars who massively sleep at his feet

Antelope head his beard skylark red
Is tucked 'neath the good of his summer sun hood
And now that the gate of his evening is late
He sits on a log picking ticks off the back of his dog





Oh he's a nice cat

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to T. Rex's song Stacey Grove describe a mysterious and mystical figure who is portrayed as a kind of wandering prophet. Stacey Grove is said to have a hat full of wine and is a roving catcher of skies, suggesting a connection to the natural world and perhaps even to the divine. He is also described as a forecaster of eyes, which could mean that he can see truths that others cannot, or that he has some kind of gift for divination.


The song goes on to describe Stacey Grove's home, which is compared to a pagan temple to Zeus, the king of the gods in Greek mythology. Stacey Grove is said to drink acorn juice and roast his feet by the furnace of peat. The image of him roaring at the boars who sleep at his feet is both amusing and slightly frightening. Stacey Grove himself is described as having a skylark red beard tucked beneath a hood to shield him from the sun. As night falls, he sits on a log and picks ticks off the back of his dog. The overall impression created by the lyrics is one of a man living in harmony with nature and connected to something greater than himself.


Line by Line Meaning

Stacey Grove he's a roaming prophet of mine
Stacey Grove is my wandering guide and mentor


Hat full of wine
He always carries a hat filled with wine


Stacey Grove he's a roving catcher of skies
Stacey Grove is a traveler who captures the beauty of the sky


Forecaster of eyes, so no lies
He predicts what the eyes can see, so there is no deception


Dungaree dome is decked like a pagan temple to Zeus
Stacey Grove's head is covered in dungarees, decorated like a temple for the Greek god Zeus


He drinks acorn juice
He consumes juice made from acorns


Roasting his feet by the furnace of peat
He warms his feet by the peat furnace


He roars at the boars who massively sleep at his feet
He makes loud noises to scare the wild boars sleeping next to him


Antelope head his beard skylark red
He has an antelope head and a bright red bearded chin like a skylark bird


Is tucked 'neath the good of his summer sun hood
His head and beard are covered by the hood of his summer coat


And now that the gate of his evening is late
As the night grows darker


He sits on a log picking ticks off the back of his dog
He sits on a log checking his dog for ticks


Oh he's a nice cat
Stacey Grove is a good and pleasant person




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: MARC BOLAN

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Comments from YouTube:

michael foley

I just love this song its magical I could listen to this for ever

Wayne Slater

Similar thoughts here mate… hes a nice guy… any idea who Stacey was.. ?

Rob LaDue

I want to live on a planet where this is a top 10 hit.

21donuts

this has got to be my favorite t rex song of all time

johnnytownmouse

Best lyrics ever

notanfningain

I love Life's a Gas.

Stacey Grove

I too like this song, as should be obvious!
Also check out Salamanda Palaganda, Conesuala, King Of The Rumbling Spires, Chateau In Virginia Waters, Child Star and quite a few more...

Lee

Sad to see them mourning you…

notanfningain

I love Life's a Gas & Deborah.

Nicolas Bartolome

Muy bueno Geo. Espero que estes re bien y esperando respuestas tuyas. Siempre me acuerdo de vos. Exitos en la vida

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