The Body Of An American
The Pogues feat. Joe Strummer Lyrics
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And the yanks they were within
And the tinker boys they hissed advice
'Hot-wire her with a pin'
Then we turned and shook as we had a look
In the room where the dead men lay
So big Jim Dwyer made his last trip
To the shore where his father's laid
But fifteen minutes later
We had our first taste of whiskey
There was uncles giving lectures
On ancient Irish history
The men all started telling jokes
And the women they got frisky
At five o'clock in the evening
Every bastard there was piskey
Fare thee well going away
There's nothing left to say
Farewell to New York City boys
To Boston and PA
He took them out
With a well-aimed clout
He was often heard to say
I'm a free born man of the USA
He fought the champ in Pittsburgh
And he slashed him to the ground
He took on Tiny Tartanella
And it only went one round
He never had no time for reds
For drink or dice or whores
And he never threw a fight
Unless the fight was right
So they sent him to the war
Fare the well gone away
There's nothing left to say
With a slainte Joe and Erin go
My love's in Amerikay
The calling of the rosary
Spanish wine from far away
I'm a free born man of the USA
This morning on the harbour
When I said goodbye to you
I remember how I swore
That I'd come back to you one day
And as the sunset came to meet
The evening on the hill
I told you I'd always love you
I always did and I always will
Fare thee well gone away
There's nothing left to say
'cept to say adieu
To your eyes as blue
As the water in the bay
And to big Jim Dwyer
The man of wire
Who was often heard to say
I'm a free born man of the USA
I'm a free born man of the USA
I'm a free born man of the USA
The Body of An American is a song about death and the celebration of life that follows. It starts with a group of children stumbling upon a group of dead bodies in a room, then transitions to wake where the attendees have whiskey, joke around, and dance. The song then tells the story of one particular individual, Big Jim Dwyer, who was a boxer and a strong-willed person. He was sent to war, and the song ends with the singer saying goodbye to his love and remembering Jim, who was often heard saying he was a free-born man of the USA.
Line by Line Meaning
The cadillac stood by the house
A Cadillac car was parked next to the house
And the yanks they were within
American soldiers were nearby
And the tinker boys they hissed advice
The travelers advised to hot-wire the car with a pin
'Hot-wire her with a pin'
A suggestion was given to start the car using a pin
Then we turned and shook as we had a look
The artist and others felt nervous as they entered a room
In the room where the dead men lay
They entered a room where deceased people were lying
So big Jim Dwyer made his last trip
A man named Jim Dwyer passed away and his body was brought to a shore
To the shore where his father's laid
Jim Dwyer's body was taken to the place where his father was buried
But fifteen minutes later
After a short time had passed
We had our first taste of whiskey
The artist and others tried whiskey for the first time
There was uncles giving lectures
The uncles were giving talks
On ancient Irish history
The lectures were related to the history of Ireland
The men all started telling jokes
The men began to share humorous stories
And the women they got frisky
The women became playful or flirtatious
At five o'clock in the evening
At around 5 pm
Every bastard there was piskey
Every person there was likely drunk or inebriated
Fare thee well going away
Goodbye and safe travels
There's nothing left to say
There isn't anything else to add
Farewell to New York City boys
Goodbye to the men from New York City
To Boston and PA
Goodbye also to those from Boston and PA
He took them out
He defeated his opponents
With a well-aimed clout
Using a precise strike or punch
He was often heard to say
He used to say
I'm a free born man of the USA
He identified himself as a proud American citizen
He fought the champ in Pittsburgh
He battled the champion in Pittsburgh
And he slashed him to the ground
He defeated the champion with ease
He took on Tiny Tartanella
He challenged Tiny Tartanella
And it only went one round
The fight was brief and the artist emerged victorious
He never had no time for reds
He had no time for communism
For drink or dice or whores
He didn't drink, gamble, or engage with prostitutes
And he never threw a fight
He never lost intentionally
Unless the fight was right
He only lost when he knew it was the right thing to do
So they sent him to the war
He was sent to fight in a war
With a slainte Joe and Erin go
Cheers to Joe and goodbye to Ireland
My love's in Amerikay
The singer's lover is in America
The calling of the rosary
The recitation of a Catholic prayer
Spanish wine from far away
A Spanish wine that came from a distant place
This morning on the harbour
Earlier today at the port
When I said goodbye to you
When the singer parted ways with someone
I remember how I swore
The artist recalls making a promise
That I'd come back to you one day
A promise to return in the future
And as the sunset came to meet
As the sun set
The evening on the hill
The singer was on a hill during the evening
I told you I'd always love you
The artist expressed love for someone
I always did and I always will
The artist will always love that person
'cept to say adieu
Except to say goodbye
To your eyes as blue
A farewell to someone with blue eyes
As the water in the bay
Comparable to the color of the water in the bay
And to big Jim Dwyer
Also a farewell to Jim Dwyer
The man of wire
A tribute to Jim Dwyer, who may have been a skilled mechanic or electrician
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: SHANE PATRICK LYSAGHT MACGOWAN
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Liz Moran
"The Body Of An American"
The cadillac stood by the house
And the yanks they were within
And the tinker boys they hissed advice
'Hot-wire her with a pin'
Then we turned and shook as we had a look
In the room where the dead men lay
So big Jim Dwyer made his last trip
To the home where his father's laid
But fifteen minutes later
We had our first taste of whiskey
There was uncles giving lectures
On ancient Irish history
The men all started telling jokes
And the women they got frisky
At five o'clock in the evening
Every bastard there was piskey
Fare thee well going away
There's nothing left to say
Farewell to New York City boys
To Boston and PA
He took them out
With a well-aimed clout
He was often heard to say
I'm a free born man of the USA
He fought the champ in Pittsburgh
And he slashed him to the ground
He took on Tiny Tartanella
And it only went one round
He never had no time for reds
For drink or dice or whores
And he never threw a fight
Unless the fight was right
So they sent him to the war
Fare the well gone away
There's nothing left to say
With a slainte Joe and Erin go
My love's in Amerikay
The calling of the rosary
Spanish wine from far away
I'm a free born man of the USA
This morning on the harbour
When I said goodbye to you
I remember how I swore
That I'd come back to you one day
And as the sunset came to meet
The evening on the hill
I told you I'd always love you
I always did and I always will
Fare thee well gone away
There's nothing left to say
'cept to say adieu
To your eyes as blue
As the water in the bay
And to big Jim Dwyer
The man of wire
Who was often heard to say
I'm a free born man of the USA
Mike D
Early Pogues... Bloody Brilliant Band.... Love this lyric "Free born man of the USA".
The band as I remember it :
Spider Stacy – vocals, tin whistle (1982–1996, 2001–present)
Jem Finer – banjo, mandola, saxophone, hurdy-gurdy, guitar, vocals (1982–1996, 2001–present)
James Fearnley – accordion, mandolin, piano, guitar (1982–1993, 2001–present)
Shane MacGowan – vocals, guitar, banjo, bodhrán (1982–1991, 2001–present)
Andrew Ranken – drums, percussion, harmonica, vocals (1982–1996, 2001–present)
Darryl Hunt – bass guitar (1986–1996, 2001–present)
Terry Woods – mandolin, cittern, concertina, guitar, vocals (1986–1993, 2001–present)
Timothy Graham
It's songs like this that should be played before kids are forced to play the tin whistle. Show them that they could be legends. Don't just give it to them and expect them to love it!
Rahul Bery
I love how Spider puts everything into the opening whistle part and looks so visibly relieved when it's over!
RedPanda796
This isn’t the most appropriate song for kids to play lol
Shamrock Shore
I saw them play at the Roseland on W52nd in 1988. The place was packed, and half of the crowd I can honestly say were Korean. About two or three songs in, one Irish guy took a dive onto the stage and belly slid across it. The bouncers caught hold of him and launched him airborne, back into the crowd. Immediately after that, about 20 Koreans came flying onto the stage from every direction, and the whole place erupted. Americans, Irish, Koreans, and God knows what else, were hopping off the floor dancing like crazy. You could almost feel the air vibrate. 30 years later, and it's the best show I was ever at in my life.
James France
I loved Roseland. Wish I could have been there in 1988. Saw Dinosaur Jr. there in 1994. Loudest show I ever saw.
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Class
eekowarrior
One of their finest songs and MacGowan in fine form vocally - something in his tonality is deeply poignant
Ducktown
Any fans of the tv show "the Wire" out there? This song is used on at least 3 occasions over the course of 5 seasons. They use it for police wakes. Everybody gets righteously pissed and they do a sing a long to this song. It is quite brilliant. The main detective Jimmy McNulty plays the Pogues really loud whenever he goes on a bender.
sharon boland
this is my most favourite pogues song ,which is saying something when they give so much to choose from !
ksoundkrew
saw them in Boston last year, Shane nailed every song