Hurricane
The Rolling Thunder Revue Lyrics
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Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall
She sees the bartender in a pool of blood
Cries out, "My God, they killed them all!"
Here comes the story of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to blame
For somethin' that he never done
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see
And another man named Bello, movin' around mysteriously
"I didn't do it," he says, and he throws up his hands
"I was only robbin' the register, I hope you understand
I saw them leavin'," he says, and he stops
"One of us had better call up the cops."
And so Patty calls the cops
And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin'
In the hot New Jersey night
Meanwhile, far away in another part of town
Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around
Number one contender for the middleweight crown
Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down
When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road
Just like the time before and the time before that
In Paterson that's just the way things go
If you're black you might as well not show up on the street
'Less you want to draw the heat
Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops
Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around
He said, "I saw two men runnin' out, they looked like middleweights
They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates."
And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head
Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead"
So they took him to the infirmary
And though this man could hardly see
They told him that he could identify the guilty men
Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in
Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs
The wounded man looks up through his one dyin' eye
Says, "Wha'd you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy!"
Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to blame
For somethin' that he never done
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world
Four months later, the ghettos are in flame
Rubin's in South America, fightin' for his name
While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game
And the cops are puttin' the screws to him, lookin' for somebody to blame
"Remember that murder that happened in a bar?"
"Remember you said you saw the getaway car?"
"You think you'd like to play ball with the law?"
"Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night?"
"Don't forget that you are white."
Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not sure."
Cops said, "A poor boy like you could use a break
We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello
Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow
You'll be doin' society a favor
That sonofabitch is brave and gettin' braver
We want to put his ass in stir
We want to pin this triple murder on him
He ain't no Gentleman Jim."
Rubin could take a man out with just one punch
But he never did like to talk about it all that much
It's my work, he'd say, and I do it for pay
And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way
Up to some paradise
Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice
And ride a horse along a trail
But then they took him to the jailhouse
Where they try to turn a man into a mouse
All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance
The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance
The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums
To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum
And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger
No one doubted that he pulled the trigger
And though they could not produce the gun
The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed
And the all-white jury agreed
Rubin Carter was falsely tried
The crime was murder "one," guess who testified?
Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied
And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride
How can the life of such a man
Be in the palm of some fool's hand?
To see him obviously framed
Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land
Where justice is a game
Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties
Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell
An innocent man in a living hell
That's the story of the Hurricane
But it won't be over till they clear his name
And give him back the time he's done
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world
The Rolling Thunder Revue's song "Hurricane" tells the story of Rubin "Hurricane" Carter, a boxer who was wrongfully convicted of murder in 1966. The lyrics depict two separate incidents that led to Carter's imprisonment. The first incident occurred at a bar where three people were shot and killed, and Carter was blamed for the murder. The second incident occurred when Carter was pulled over by the police and accused of another crime. The lyrics also highlight the racism that was prevalent in the justice system at that time.
The song goes into detail about the police interrogation of Alfred Bello and Arthur Dexter Bradley, two people who claimed to have witnessed the murder. Bello and Bradley were coerced into providing false testimony that implicated Carter in the murder. The lyrics are critical of the justice system and the media's role in perpetuating the false narrative of Carter's guilt. The song concludes with a plea for justice and the release of Carter from prison.
Overall, "Hurricane" is a powerful commentary on the racial injustice and corruption that exists within the American criminal justice system. The song speaks to the larger issue of systemic racism that has plagued the United States for centuries and reminds us that there is still work to be done to ensure that everyone is treated fairly and equitably regardless of their race or ethnicity.
Line by Line Meaning
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
The sound of gunshots breaks the silence of the dimly lit bar
Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall
Patty Valentine enters the scene from upstairs
She sees the bartender in a pool of blood
She witnesses the bartender lying in a pool of his own blood
Cries out, 'My God, they killed them all!'
Patty exclaims in shock that everyone has been killed
Here comes the story of the Hurricane
Now, the tale of the accused man known as Hurricane begins
The man the authorities came to blame
The authorities falsely accused this man of the crime
For somethin' that he never done
He is being blamed for a crime he didn't commit
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
Although he was imprisoned, there was a time when he had the potential
The champion of the world
To become a world champion in his field
Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see
Patty notices three dead bodies lying in front of her
And another man named Bello, movin' around mysteriously
A man named Bello is seen acting suspiciously
'I didn't do it,' he says, and he throws up his hands
Bello denies his involvement and raises his hands in defense
'I was only robbin' the register, I hope you understand
He admits to only robbing the cash register and hopes for understanding
I saw them leavin', he says, and he stops
Bello claims to have witnessed the culprits leaving before halting
'One of us had better call up the cops.'
Realizing the seriousness of the situation, he suggests calling the police
And so Patty calls the cops
Patty takes the initiative and dials the police
And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin'
The police quickly respond, arriving with their flashing red lights
In the hot New Jersey night
This unfolds on a sweltering night in New Jersey
Meanwhile, far away in another part of town
In a different area of town, distant from the bar
Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around
Rubin Carter and some friends are cruising aimlessly in a car
Number one contender for the middleweight crown
Rubin Carter is a leading contender for the boxing title in his weight division
Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down
Unaware of the impending trouble about to befall him
When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road
A police officer stops him by the roadside
Just like the time before and the time before that
Similar to past experiences, he has been stopped by the police before
In Paterson that's just the way things go
In the city of Paterson, such encounters with law enforcement are commonplace
'Less you want to draw the heat
Unless he desires unwanted attention from the authorities
Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops
Alfred Bello had an associate who had a history with the police
Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around
Both Bello and Arthur Dexter Bradley were aimlessly wandering the area
He said, 'I saw two men runnin' out, they looked like middleweights
Bello claims to have seen two men, resembling boxers, fleeing the scene
They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates.'
According to Bello, the suspects fled in a white car with out-of-state license plates
And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head
Patty Valentine, acknowledging Bello's statement, simply nods
Cop said, 'Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead'
One of the police officers realizes that one of the victims is still alive
So they took him to the infirmary
They transport the wounded individual to the infirmary
And though this man could hardly see
Despite the victim's impaired vision
They told him that he could identify the guilty men
They instruct him that he has the ability to identify the culprits
Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in
At four o'clock in the morning, the police arrest Rubin
Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs
They transport Rubin to the hospital and lead him to an upper floor
The wounded man looks up through his one dyin' eye
With his one remaining eye, the injured man gazes upwards
Says, 'Wha'd you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy!'
He expresses confusion as to why they brought Rubin to him, as he is not the perpetrator
Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane
The narrative continues in recounting the life of Hurricane
The man the authorities came to blame
The man whom the authorities wrongly accused
For somethin' that he never done
Charged with a crime he never committed
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
Although imprisoned, there was a time when he had the potential to achieve greatness
The champion of the world
To become the world champion in his field
Four months later, the ghettos are in flame
After four months, the poverty-stricken areas are engulfed in chaos
Rubin's in South America, fightin' for his name
Rubin fights to restore his reputation in South America
While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game
Arthur Dexter Bradley continues to engage in criminal activities
And the cops are puttin' the screws to him, lookin' for somebody to blame
The police are pressuring him, searching for a scapegoat to accuse
'Remember that murder that happened in a bar?'
The police remind him of the bar murder incident
'Remember you said you saw the getaway car?'
They recall his statement regarding the car used for the escape
'You think you'd like to play ball with the law?'
They inquire if he is willing to cooperate with them
'Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night?'
They suggest if he saw the boxer fleeing from the scene that night
'Don't forget that you are white.'
They emphasize the racial aspect, acknowledging his privilege
Arthur Dexter Bradley said, 'I'm really not sure.'
Arthur Dexter Bradley admits uncertainty and lack of certainty
Cops said, 'A poor boy like you could use a break
The police exploit his socio-economic status, offering him an advantage
We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello
They mention having evidence connecting him to a motel crime and interrogating his friend Bello
Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow
They manipulate him with the fear of returning to jail, urging him to cooperate
You'll be doin' society a favor
They persuade him that assisting them will benefit society
That sonofabitch is brave and gettin' braver
They portray the accused person as courageous and becoming more audacious
We want to put his ass in stir
Their intention is to imprison him
We want to pin this triple murder on him
They are determined to attribute the triple murder to him
He ain't no Gentleman Jim.'
They emphasize that the accused person is not a respectable figure
Rubin could take a man out with just one punch
Rubin possesses the ability to knock out opponents with a single blow
But he never did like to talk about it all that much
However, he is not fond of boasting about his strength and skills
It's my work, he'd say, and I do it for pay
Rubin considers his boxing as a profession and does it for monetary compensation
And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way
After finishing a fight, he prefers to move on
Up to some paradise
To a heavenly and peaceful place
Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice
A serene location with flowing trout streams and pleasant air
And ride a horse along a trail
He envisions riding a horse along a scenic path
But then they took him to the jailhouse
His aspirations are shattered when he is taken to the prison
Where they try to turn a man into a mouse
The prison authorities attempt to dehumanize and break the spirit of the inmates
All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance
Rubin's fate was predetermined, and the odds were stacked against him from the beginning
The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance
The trial was a spectacle, biased against him, denying him any hope of a fair trial
The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums
The judge discredited Rubin's witnesses, portraying them as alcoholics from impoverished areas
To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum
To the white spectators, he appeared as a rebellious and vagrant troublemaker
And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger
The black community saw him as an eccentric, mentally unstable African American
No one doubted that he pulled the trigger
There was no doubt in anyone's mind that he had committed the crime
And though they could not produce the gun
Even though the prosecution lacked the firearm as evidence
The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed
The district attorney insisted that he was the perpetrator
And the all-white jury agreed
The completely white jury concurred with the D.A.'s assertion
Rubin Carter was falsely tried
Rubin Carter was unjustly subjected to a trial
The crime was murder 'one,' guess who testified?
The crime was classified as first-degree murder, and guess who provided testimony?
Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied
Both Bello and Bradley confidently lied under oath
And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride
The newspapers unquestioningly supported and promoted the false narrative
How can the life of such a man
How can one man's life
Be in the palm of some fool's hand?
Be controlled by the whims of an ignorant person?
To see him obviously framed
To witness his obvious setup
Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land
It evokes a sense of shame to reside in a country
Where justice is a game
Where the concept of justice is treated as a mere game
Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties
Now, the well-dressed criminals
Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
Enjoy the freedom to savor their drinks and witness the sunrise
While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell
Meanwhile, Rubin sits calmly, resembling a Buddha, confined in a small prison cell
An innocent man in a living hell
He is an innocent man enduring a torturous existence
That's the story of the Hurricane
That concludes the tale of Hurricane
But it won't be over till they clear his name
The story is not complete until his name is vindicated
And give him back the time he's done
And return the years of his life spent in prison
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
He was imprisoned, yet there was a time when he had the potential
The champion of the world
To become the world champion in his field
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, AUDIAM, INC
Written by: JACQUES LEVY, BOB DYLAN
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Mark Giles
Some of the verses in this song give me the cold shivers. Dylan is a genius.
Lane Mac Bean
Of course he is
Karen Morris
@Darlene Alessio Beautifully said Darlene!
Karen Morris
Yes!
Michael Harrison
@Anti- Apathy sure back in those days artists all wanted to prove that they were anti authority even if it was just a pose. Dylan was most famous for his anti war stance later he was found to have stocks and shares in arms companies and others that profit from war
man in a panda
they sure don't make them like they used to...this song is a masterpiece...this live version never heard before but Dylans phrasing is top notch!!
Debra Richards Jones
@BeatlesHub Yes he did sing gospel or something like that, I saw him in Boston during that time and I was very disappointed I wanted to hear his hits and he only sang his gospel songs which is fine, but lots of people were very disappointed and alot actually left the concert...
Michael Harrison
@Dex Vox it's St here unless you think that lyrics about Justin Bieber's underpants are actually important
Rockers2Rockers
Did he really though?
BeatlesHub
@Beyond Alpha He also sung gospel so idk if that's true.