This version was ranked #271 on Rolling Stone's list of The 500 Greatest Songs of All Time
Sloop John B
The Beach Boys Lyrics
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My grandfather and me
Around Nassau town we did roam
Drinking all night
Got into a fight
Well, I feel so broke up
I wanna go home
So hoist up the John B's sail
See how the mainsail sets
Call for the captain ashore
Let me go home
Let me go home
I wanna go home, yeah, yeah
Well, I feel so broke up
I wanna go home
The first mate, he got drunk
And broke in the captain's trunk
The constable had to come and take him away
Sheriff John Stone
Why don't you leave me alone? Yeah, yeah
Well, I feel so broke up
I wanna go home
So hoist up the John B's sail (hoist up the John B's sail)
See how the mainsail sets (see how the mainsail sets)
Call for the captain ashore
Let me go home
Let me go home
I wanna go home
Let me go home (hoist up the John B's sail)
(Why don't you let me go home?)
Hoist up the John B's sail (hoist up the John B's sail)Feel so broke up
I wanna go home
Let me go home
The poor cook, he caught the fits
And threw away all my grits
And then he took and he ate up all of my corn
Let me go home
Why don't they let me go home?
This is the worst trip I've ever been on
So hoist up the John B's sail (hoist up the John B's sail)
See how the mainsail sets (see how the mainsail sets)
Call for the captain ashore
Let me go home
Let me go home
I wanna go home
Let me go home
The Beach Boys' "Sloop John B" is a folk song that was originally recorded by the Bahamas group The Islanders in 1951. The song features the story of a group of sailors, led by the singer and his grandfather, who are looking forward to a night of drinking and revelry in Nassau. However, things take a sour turn when they get into a fight and the first mate, who is drunk, ends up being arrested by Sheriff John Stone. The singer expresses a deep longing to go home and laments the fact that this is the worst trip he has ever been on.
The song is a familiar one, as it speaks to the universal desire to be home among family and friends, even when the going gets tough. The haunting melody and simple, yet powerful storytelling make this a timeless classic that continues to resonate with a wide audience. The song is beloved not only for its catchy tune but for the layers of meaning that can be read into the lyrics. It's a reflection of the human experience that everyone can relate to, regardless of their background and life's experiences.
Line by Line Meaning
We come on the sloop John B
My grandfather and I embark on a journey on this boat named John B
Around Nassau town we did roam
We traveled around Nassau town
Drinking all night
We drank throughout the night
Got into a fight
We got into a physical altercation
Well, I feel so broke up
I am emotionally distressed
I wanna go home
I desire to return home
So hoist up the John B's sail
Raise the sail of the boat named John B
See how the mainsail sets
Observe how the main sail is adjusted
Call for the captain ashore
Summon the captain who is currently on land
Let me go home
Allow me to return home
I wanna go home, yeah, yeah
I really want to go home
Well, I feel so broke up
I am upset
The first mate, he got drunk
The assistant captain drank too much
And broke in the captain's trunk
He broke into the captain's storage container
The constable had to come and take him away
The local law enforcement had to arrest and remove him
Sheriff John Stone
Sheriff John Stone was the law enforcement officer
Why don't you leave me alone? Yeah, yeah
I wish to be left alone
So hoist up the John B's sail (hoist up the John B's sail)
Raise the sail once more
Let me go home
Allow me to return home
Let me go home
I wish to go home
Let me go home (hoist up the John B's sail)
Allow me to return home while simultaneously hoisting the sail
(Why don't you let me go home?)
I wish to return home and feel frustrated by not being able to
Feel so broke up
I am emotionally distressed
The poor cook, he caught the fits
The kitchen staff member became ill
And threw away all my grits
He threw away my food
And then he took and he ate up all of my corn
He ate my other food as well
Why don't they let me go home?
I feel trapped and wish to be allowed to leave
This is the worst trip I've ever been on
This travel experience has been terrible
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Brian Douglas Wilson
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@jasminesymon1784
My Dad was a Vietnam Vet and the best Dad I could have ever asked for.
He died of Lung Cancer last week.
This was "Our Song".
I love you Papa and I can't believe you're gone.I don't know if I will ever get over you passing.Ive been a shitty son the past few years and I should have went out and seen you more.
I'll miss you till they put coins on my eyes and send me to the boatman.
Hope to see you on the other side.
@MsDDRey
RIP, Brian Wilson. A musical brain that held an entire orchestra with an affinity for the most beautiful chord progressions, and who leaves a legacy that will still be studied and admired a hundred years from now. Thank you for everything, Brian, thank you for it all.
@CH-of2nk
What musical gifts he and the Boys brought us!
@MrShyMusic
@@CH-of2nk And lyrically, Brian/Beach Boys were also amazing.
@wimhaverbeke
thats the one i shared to between so many pearls of Mr Brian
@Pitt-ny8cj
So well put @Ms00Rey! Reminds of what Paul McCartney said of Brian Wilson years ago! As hard as it is to believe Brian Wilson was is extremely underrated! A absolute Genius!
@lindabryant4005
Just saw the news about his death. I came to this video because it's my favorite Beach Boys song. RIP Brian Wilson. You and the Beach Boys gave us some great music.
@ledbussful
R.i.p. Brian Wilson. Thank you for all your songs.
@daveallott3467
A true genius
@briangosling3823
R.i.p thanks for the great music
@hilo6755
Wasn't he gorgeous ❤