Let Me Ride
The Allman Brothers Band Lyrics


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Well, now, times got hard
And I didn't draw the card I needed
So, I proceeded to bang it on down the line
Hitchhike, turnpike
And if you got room, won't you let me ride?
Just as far as you're going
And, Lord knowing, I'll be much obliged
There was a light rain falling
I started recalling how lonesome a man can be
Feeling a chill when over the hill
Came a brand new baby blue Cadillac
Stop on a dime
I threw my guitar in the back, and I climbed inside
Big blue eyes said, "Hey, boy, don't you want a ride?"

I said, "To Birmingham, Alabama
Or to Nashville, Tennessee will do just fine with me
Don't you know what I mean?
I'm coming from New Orleans
Now, hey
Mama, won't you let me ride?"

Well, now, black fur coat, diamond ring
Shining like something I ain't ever seen
My old guitar and a roadside bar
Walked in the door looking like a movie queen
There was a honky-tonk jukebox, hardwood floor
She said, "I ain't ever seen nothing like this before."
I said, "That's all right, mama, won't you let me ride?"

On down to Birmingham, Alabama
Or to Nashville, Tennessee will do fine with me
Don't you know what I mean?
I'm coming from New Orleans




Now, hey
Mama, won't you let me ride?"

Overall Meaning

The Allman Brothers Band's song Let Me Ride is a story about a wandering musician who is struggling to make ends meet. The song starts with the musician hitchhiking and asking anyone with room to let him ride as far as they're going. The desperation in his voice is evident when he says, "times got hard and I didn't draw the card I needed." He goes on to describe how lonesome a man can be as he's traveling on his own, and it becomes clear that he's a musician as he talks about his guitar.


The story takes an unexpected turn when a new baby blue Cadillac pulls up, and the driver offers him a ride. The driver is a well-to-do woman who is dressed in a black fur coat and diamond ring. She takes him to a honky-tonk jukebox with a hardwood floor, and they dance the night away. Even though the woman is rich and glamorous, the musician doesn't feel out of place. He sings, "That's all right, mama, won't you let me ride?"


The song is a commentary on the struggles of being a musician, the loneliness of the road, and the excitement of unexpected opportunities. The musician is a drifter who relies on the kindness of others to keep going, but he doesn't let his situation get him down. He is grateful for every ride and opportunity, and he knows that he'll make it as long as he keeps going.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, now, times got hard
The situation became difficult


And I didn't draw the card I needed
Luck was not in my favor


So, I proceeded to bang it on down the line
I started to travel on foot


Hitchhike, turnpike
I started asking for rides on the highway


And if you got room, won't you let me ride?
I politely asked for a ride


Just as far as you're going
I was only requesting to be dropped off at the driver's destination


And, Lord knowing, I'll be much obliged
I would be very grateful


There was a light rain falling
It was slightly raining


I started recalling how lonesome a man can be
I remembered how lonely one can feel


Feeling a chill when over the hill
I felt a shiver when I saw something coming over the hill


Came a brand new baby blue Cadillac
A new blue Cadillac appeared


Stop on a dime
The Cadillac stopped immediately


I threw my guitar in the back, and I climbed inside
I put my guitar in the car and got in


Big blue eyes said, "Hey, boy, don't you want a ride?"
The person driving the Cadillac asked me if I wanted a ride


I said, "To Birmingham, Alabama
I requested to be taken to Birmingham, Alabama


Or to Nashville, Tennessee will do just fine with me
I would also be happy to go to Nashville, Tennessee


Don't you know what I mean?
I hoped the driver understood my request


I'm coming from New Orleans
I came from New Orleans


Now, hey
A colloquial way of addressing someone


Mama, won't you let me ride?"
I politely asked the driver for a ride again


Well, now, black fur coat, diamond ring
The driver had a black fur coat and a diamond ring


Shining like something I ain't ever seen
The jewelry was impressive and new to me


My old guitar and a roadside bar
I had my old guitar and arrived at a bar on the side of the road


Walked in the door looking like a movie queen
The driver entered the bar looking glamorous


There was a honky-tonk jukebox, hardwood floor
The bar had a jukebox and a wooden floor


She said, "I ain't ever seen nothing like this before."
The driver was impressed with the bar


I said, "That's all right, mama, won't you let me ride?"
I repeated my request for a ride


On down to Birmingham, Alabama
I wanted to go to Birmingham, Alabama


Or to Nashville, Tennessee will do fine with me
I would also be satisfied with going to Nashville, Tennessee


Don't you know what I mean?
I was hoping the driver would understand my request


I'm coming from New Orleans
I came from New Orleans again


Now, hey
A colloquial way of addressing someone


Mama, won't you let me ride?"
I politely requested a ride from the driver again




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: DICKEY BETTS, FOREST RICHARD BETTS

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