Juanita
The Flying Burrito Brothers Lyrics


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No affection were the words
That stuck on my mind
When she walked out on me
For the very last time
Oh mamma sweet mamma
Can you tell me what to say
I don't know what I've done
To be treated this way
In a cold dirty room
That's where I found myself
With a bottle of wine
And some pills off the shelf

Oh mamma sweet mamma
Can you tell me what to say
I don't know what I've done
And I'm feeling so ashamed

Then an angel appeared
She was just 17
In a dirty old gown
With a conscious so clean
Oh mamma sweet mamma
Can you tell me what to say
She's brought back the life
That I once threw away




She's brought back the life
That I once threw away

Overall Meaning

The Flying Burrito Brothers' song "Juanita" tells a story of heartbreak, loneliness, and redemption. The song is sung from the point of view of a man who has been left by his lover, and he doesn't understand why. The line "No affection were the words that stuck on my mind," suggests that his lover left him because he wasn't able to provide her with enough love and affection. This has left him confused and lost.


The man finds himself in a "cold dirty room" with a bottle of wine and some pills, clearly in a state of despair. He asks his mother for guidance, but she has no answers for him. However, he is soon visited by an angel, a "dirty old gown" wearing young woman who, despite her circumstances, has a "conscious so clean." She brings the man back to life, and he is able to find something worth living for again.


Overall, the song is a powerful meditation on the human experience of love, loss, and redemption. It suggests that even in our darkest moments, there is always hope for a better tomorrow.


Line by Line Meaning

No affection were the words
The last words she said to me were that she didn't love me anymore


That stuck on my mind
I can't stop thinking about how she no longer loves me


When she walked out on me
She left me, and it hurt that she did it


For the very last time
I knew she was never coming back


Oh mamma sweet mamma
Dear mother, I need your help


Can you tell me what to say
I don't know what to do or say to make things right


I don't know what I've done
I'm not sure what I did wrong to make her leave


To be treated this way
I feel like I didn't deserve to be treated so poorly


In a cold dirty room
I was alone and in a depressing environment


That's where I found myself
That's where I ended up after she left me


With a bottle of wine
To cope with my sadness, I turned to alcohol


And some pills off the shelf
I even resorted to taking pills to numb the pain


Then an angel appeared
Someone special came into my life


She was just 17
She was young and innocent


In a dirty old gown
She didn't care about appearances or material things


With a conscious so clean
She had a pure and clear conscience


She's brought back the life
She gave me a second chance at life and happiness


That I once threw away
I had given up on love and life, but she showed me that it's worth fighting for




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CHRISTOPHER HILLMAN, GRAM PARSONS

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@ForeverChanged7

I love Gram's voice and his harmony. Chris Hillman is soo good as well. Love the pics the Nudie Suits. Joshua Tree National park is a gorgeous setting. Loved all these guys!❤❤

@valverdista

I don´t care about the Beatles or the Stones, as long as i have The Flying Burrito Brothers. What a hymn.

@alwinchst

she was 17 when we met in 1972 and we are still together...she is my angel and that life she brought back still rocks

@peggymiller313

Pretty awesome to listen with headphones. Two separate voices in each ear - my brain will never be the same. Beautiful song.

@anthonynavarro6074

Peggy Miller I agree. This album is pretty great.

@theparanormalreporters

That's what I'm doing. The old over the ear kind.

@Gazolba

Gram Parsons has the saddest voice in the world. Chris Hillman did some great stuff with this group and with the Desert Rose Band.

@rea12326

that last chorus never fails to give me chills.

@ilcorvo4633

Same here friend. Brilliant stuff.

@hollycarpenter7902

soulful as usual, old heart ... young soul 💖🙏

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