Best of All Possible World
The Highwaymen Lyrics


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I was runnin' through the summer rain, try'n' to catch that evenin' train
And kill the old familiar pain weavin' through my tangled brain
When I tipped my bottle back and smacked into a cop I didn't see
That police man said, "Mister Cool, if you ain't drunk, then you're a fool."
I said, "If that's against the law, then tell me why I never saw
A man locked in that jail of yours who wasn't neither black or poor as me?"
Well, that was when someone turned out the lights
And I wound up in jail to spend the night
And dream of all the wine and lonely girls
In this best of all possible worlds.

Well, I woke up next mornin' feelin' like my head was gone
And like my thick old tongue was lickin' something sick and wrong
And I told that man I'd sell my soul for something wet and cold as that old cell.
That kindly jailer grinned at me, all eaten up with sympathy
Then poured himself another beer and came and whispered in my ear,
"If booze was just a dime a bottle boy, you couldn't even buy the smell"
I said, "I knew there was something I liked about this town."
But it takes more than that to bring me down, down, down.
'Cause there's still a lot of wine and lonely girls
In this best of all possible worlds

Well, they finally came and told me they was a gonna set me free
And I'd be leavin' town if I knew what was good for me
I said, "It's nice to learn that ev'rybody's so concerned about my health."
(They were obsessed with it)
I said, "I won't be leavin' no more quicker than I can
'Cause I've enjoyed about as much of this as I can stand
And I don't need this town of yours more than I never needed nothin' else."
'Cause there's still a lot of drinks that I ain't drunk
And lots of pretty thoughts that I ain't thunk




And lord there's still so many lonely girls
In this best of all possible worlds.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of The Highwaymen's song Best of All Possible World tell the story of a man trying to escape his troubles through drinking and getting into trouble with the law. The singer is on his way to catch a train, looking to escape his pain, when he accidentally smacks into a cop. The cop accuses him of being drunk, but the singer challenges him, asking why he's being arrested when he's not black or poor. He ends up spending the night in jail, dreaming of wine and women โ€” the "best of all possible worlds."


The next morning he wakes up feeling terrible and asks for a drink, but the jailer tells him even if he had the money he wouldn't be able to buy it. When the authorities finally release him, he decides to stay in town, enjoying the drinks and company of the "lonely girls" still waiting for him. The singer seems resigned to his fate but refuses to give up, reflecting on the endless possibilities of life and the endless pleasures still waiting for him.


The lyrics of this song can be read as a commentary on the cyclical nature of addiction and the loneliness that often accompanies it. The singer is unable to avoid his troubles and instead tries to drink his way out of them. He is resigned to his fate, but still holds onto the hope that there is a better world out there waiting for him.


Line by Line Meaning

I was runnin' through the summer rain, try'n' to catch that evenin' train
I was trying to catch the evening train while running through summer rain.


And kill the old familiar pain weavin' through my tangled brain
I was trying to forget the pain that was causing me agony.


When I tipped my bottle back and smacked into a cop I didn't see
Unknowingly, I hit a police officer with my bottle.


That police man said, "Mister Cool, if you ain't drunk, then you're a fool."
The cop called me a fool for not being drunk.


I said, "If that's against the law, then tell me why I never saw a man locked in that jail of yours who wasn't neither black or poor as me?"
I confronted the police for targeting people of color and the economically underprivileged.


Well, that was when someone turned out the lights And I wound up in jail to spend the night And dream of all the wine and lonely girls In this best of all possible worlds.
As punishment, I was put in jail for the night where I thought of wine and girls to escape my reality.


Well, I woke up next mornin' feelin' like my head was gone And like my thick old tongue was lickin' something sick and wrong
The next morning, I woke up feeling lost and ill.


And I told that man I'd sell my soul for something wet and cold as that old cell.
I was desperate for something to drink besides the disgusting water in jail.


That kindly jailer grinned at me, all eaten up with sympathy Then poured himself another beer and came and whispered in my ear, "If booze was just a dime a bottle boy, you couldn't even buy the smell"
The jailer cruelly taunted me with beer, telling me I can't even afford the smell of it if it was that cheap.


I said, "I knew there was something I liked about this town." But it takes more than that to bring me down, down, down. 'Cause there's still a lot of wine and lonely girls In this best of all possible worlds
Despite being mistreated, I still found some enjoyment in the town, and there were still many things left for me to explore and experience.


Well, they finally came and told me they was a gonna set me free And I'd be leavin' town if I knew what was good for me
After being released from jail, they warned me to leave town for my own good.


I said, "It's nice to learn that ev'rybody's so concerned about my health." (They were obsessed with it) I said, "I won't be leavin' no more quicker than I can 'Cause I've enjoyed about as much of this as I can stand And I don't need this town of yours more than I never needed nothin' else."
I sarcastically thanked them for caring about my well-being and decided to leave the town as soon as possible, as I had enough of it.


'Cause there's still a lot of drinks that I ain't drunk And lots of pretty thoughts that I ain't thunk And lord there's still so many lonely girls In this best of all possible worlds.
Despite everything, there are still many drinks to try, new thoughts to think, and girls to meet in this world.




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Written by: KRISTOFFER KRISTOFFERSON

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I was runnin' through the summer rain, try'n' to catch that evenin' train
And kill the old familiar pain weavin' through my tangled brain
When I tipped my bottle back and smacked into a cop I didn't see
That police man said, "Mister Cool, if you ain't drunk, then you're a
fool."
I said, "If that's against the law, then tell me why I never saw
A man locked in that jail of yours who wasn't neither black or poor as
me?"
Well, that was when someone turned out the lights
And I wound up in jail to spend the night
And dream of all the wine and lonely girls
In this best of all possible worlds.
Well, I woke up next mornin' feelin' like my head was gone
And like my thick old tongue was lickin' something sick and wrong
And I told that man I'd sell my soul for something wet and cold as that
old cell.
That kindly jailer grinned at me, all eaten up with sympathy
Then poured himself another beer and came and whispered in my ear,
"If booze was just a dime a bottle boy, you couldn't even buy the smell"
I said, "I knew there was something I liked about this town."
But it takes more than that to bring me down, down, down.
'Cause there's still a lot of wine and lonely girls
In this best of all possible worlds
Well, they finally came and told me they was a gonna set me free
And I'd be leavin' town if I knew what was good for me
I said, "It's nice to learn that ev'rybody's so concerned about my
health."
(They were obsessed with it)
I said, "I won't be leavin' no more quicker than I can
'Cause I've enjoyed about as much of this as I can stand
And I don't need this town of yours more than I never needed nothin'
else."
'Cause there's still a lot of drinks that I ain't drunk
And lots of pretty thoughts that I ain't thunk
And lord there's still so many lonely girls
In this best of all possible worlds.



@michalk.sikorski882

I was runnin' through the summer rain, try'n' to catch that evenin' train
And kill the old familiar pain weavin' through my tangled brain
When I tipped my bottle back and smacked into a cop I didn't see
That police man said, "Mister Cool, if you ain't drunk, then you're a
fool."
I said, "If that's against the law, then tell me why I never saw
A man locked in that jail of yours who wasn't neither black or poor as
me?"
Well, that was when someone turned out the lights
And I wound up in jail to spend the night
And dream of all the wine and lonely girls
In this best of all possible worlds.
Well, I woke up next mornin' feelin' like my head was gone
And like my thick old tongue was lickin' something sick and wrong
And I told that man I'd sell my soul for something wet and cold as that
old cell.
That kindly jailer grinned at me, all eaten up with sympathy
Then poured himself another beer and came and whispered in my ear,
"If booze was just a dime a bottle boy, you couldn't even buy the smell"
I said, "I knew there was something I liked about this town."
But it takes more than that to bring me down, down, down.
'Cause there's still a lot of wine and lonely girls
In this best of all possible worlds
Well, they finally came and told me they was a gonna set me free
And I'd be leavin' town if I knew what was good for me
I said, "It's nice to learn that ev'rybody's so concerned about my
health."
(They were obsessed with it)
I said, "I won't be leavin' no more quicker than I can
'Cause I've enjoyed about as much of this as I can stand
And I don't need this town of yours more than I never needed nothin'
else."
'Cause there's still a lot of drinks that I ain't drunk
And lots of pretty thoughts that I ain't thunk
And lord there's still so many lonely girls
In this best of all possible worlds.



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