King Harvest
The Band Lyrics


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Corn in the fields
Listen to the rice when the wind blows 'cross the water
King Harvest has surely come

I work for the union 'cause she's so good to me
And I'm bound to come out on top
That's where she said I should be
I will hear every word the boss may say
For he's the one who hands me down my pay
Looks like this time I'm gonna get to stay
I'm a union man, now, all the way

The smell of the leaves
From the magnolia trees in the meadow
King Harvest has surely come

Dry summer, then comes fall
Which I depend on most of all
Hey, rainmaker, can't you hear the call?
Please let these crops grow tall

Long enough I've been up on Skid Row
And it's plain to see, I've nothing to show
I'm glad to pay those union dues
Just don't judge me by my shoes

Scarecrow and a yellow moon
And pretty soon a carnival on the edge of town
King Harvest has surely come

Last year, this time, wasn't no joke
My whole barn went up in smoke
Our horse Jethro, well he went mad
And I can't remember things bein' that bad

Then there comes a man with a paper and a pen
Tellin' us our hard times are about to end
And then, if they don't give us what we like
He said, "men, that's when you gotta go on strike"

Corn in the fields




Listen to the rice when the wind blows 'cross the water
King Harvest has surely come

Overall Meaning

The Band's song "King Harvest" tells the story of a struggling farmer who is waiting for his crops to grow tall so that he can finally earn some money. He is a proud union man, grateful for the support that he receives from the union. He is hopeful despite experiencing hardship and tragedy when his barn burned down and his horse went mad. The song celebrates the arrival of King Harvest, the time when the crops are ripe and the farmers can finally sell their produce and make some money. It seems that King Harvest has arrived, and the farmer's days of struggle may be over.


The song is imbued with a sense of nostalgia for the era of small family farms, which was rapidly disappearing in the 1960s when the song was written. The lyrics are full of vivid images of the countryside, from the "corn in the fields" to the "magnolia trees in the meadow." The images are almost painterly, giving the listener a sense of the natural beauty that the farmer is working to protect. The lyrics also suggest a deep appreciation for the dignity of manual labor, and for the role that unions play in protecting workers' rights.


One interesting fact about the song is that it was written by keyboardist and guitarist Levon Helm, who was himself the son of an Arkansas cotton farmer. The Band was known for their blend of rock, folk, and country music, and "King Harvest" is a perfect example of this blend. The song's distinctive organ riff was played by Garth Hudson, who was known for his virtuosic keyboard skills. Another interesting fact is that the recording of the song features a brass section, giving it a big band feel that stands out from the rest of the Band's catalog. The song has been covered by several artists over the years, including Wilco and Bruce Springsteen.


Chords: (capo 4th fret)
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G C G D G
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Line by Line Meaning

Corn in the fields
The sight of corn growing in the fields


Listen to the rice when the wind blows 'cross the water
The sound of the wind rustling the rice plants as they sway


King Harvest has surely come
The bountiful harvest season has arrived


I work for the union 'cause she's so good to me
I am employed by the union because they treat me well


And I'm bound to come out on top
I am confident I will succeed


That's where she said I should be
That's where my significant other suggested I work


I will hear every word the boss may say
I will listen attentively to my employer's instructions


For he's the one who hands me down my pay
My boss is the one who pays me


Looks like this time I'm gonna get to stay
It seems like I will not be let go from my job


I'm a union man, now, all the way
I fully support the union and their principles


The smell of the leaves
The aroma of fall leaves


From the magnolia trees in the meadow
Coming from the magnolia trees growing in the open field


King Harvest has surely come
The bountiful harvest season has arrived


Dry summer, then comes fall
After a dry summer, the fall season arrives


Which I depend on most of all
I rely heavily on the fall season


Hey, rainmaker, can't you hear the call?
Asking a rainmaker to bring rain for the crops


Please let these crops grow tall
Please allow these crops to grow tall and healthy


Long enough I've been up on Skid Row
I've been living in poverty on Skid Row for too long


And it's plain to see, I've nothing to show
It is obvious that I have nothing to show for my time on Skid Row


I'm glad to pay those union dues
I'm happy to contribute to the union


Just don't judge me by my shoes
I may not have nice shoes, but please don't judge me based on that


Scarecrow and a yellow moon
The image of a scarecrow and a yellow moon in the sky


And pretty soon a carnival on the edge of town
There will soon be a carnival on the outskirts of town


King Harvest has surely come
The bountiful harvest season has arrived


Last year, this time, wasn't no joke
This time last year was not a laughing matter


My whole barn went up in smoke
My entire barn burned down


Our horse Jethro, well he went mad
Our horse Jethro became insane


And I can't remember things bein' that bad
I cannot recall things ever being this terrible


Then there comes a man with a paper and a pen
A man arrives with a pen and paper in hand


Tellin' us our hard times are about to end
Informing us that our difficult times will soon be over


And then, if they don't give us what we like
And then, if those in charge do not meet our demands


He said, "men, that's when you gotta go on strike"
He suggests we go on strike in protest


Corn in the fields
The sight of corn growing in the fields


Listen to the rice when the wind blows 'cross the water
The sound of the wind rustling the rice plants as they sway


King Harvest has surely come
The bountiful harvest season has arrived




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Robbie Robertson

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Comments from YouTube:

@bartacks

Levon was one of the best drummers ever. Listen to how his fills match Robertson's soloing at 3'22". Levon was completely in tune with every note that was played and heard everything. I never tire of watching him drum.

@charlesrichardson2479

well said ❤

@boyheswearsalot6164

Love that shot in the Last Waltz , at the beginning when Clapton played.

@EliMoore99

If you like The Band, you should check out Ursa and the Major Key. They have a song called Only The Sky Is Blue that sounds pretty similar to The Band, and their whole album is influenced by The Band, Floyd, Grateful Dead, Beatles, etc.

@ahenders81

He was just incredible, it’s true. I was listening to Tears of Rage before this, just marveling at the drumming there. No idea what that even is, that groove, especially in the last verse and chorus.

@ZionForman

Levon Helm and his Band

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@plasteredbastard

richard manuel is one of few vocalists who truly sends a shiver up my spine, just a visceral quality in his tone.

@dumfriesspearhead7398

Yes, a consistent wanting and yearning for something he can’t quite reach.

@jessegazell8790

RIP Robbie. Your solo on this performance brings a smile to my face every time I hear it

@monicadonnelly4991

😢😢😢

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