Where the Old Oak Grows
The Stone Coyotes Lyrics


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Hangman, put that rope away
Will you give me till the break of day?
Heaven help me for the fate I chose
Down where the old oak grows

Mama met me at the door that night
She said, "There's blood on your hands and your face is all white"
"Don't ask me, Mama - nobody knows
What went down where the old oak grows"

Where the old oak grows at the bend in the river
One dark night there was a breach of trust (tale of lust)
Mama, don't weep for me
It's an eye for an eye and dust to dust

See those people, they are gathered around
There's a man lyin' dead on the ground
"Where'd they find him?" "You don't want to know"
"Tell me - not down where the old oak grows"

Well, he held me down and he had his way
He said there'd be no wedding day
In a flash of anger I pulled my knife
God forgive me, I took his life

Hear the wagon wheels rollin' at dawn
Six white horses come to carry me on




Say a little prayer for the fate I chose
And bury me down where the old oak grows

Overall Meaning

The Stone Coyotes’ song Where the Old Oak Grows tells the story of a woman who takes matters into her own hands when her fiancé threatens her with no wedding day. She kills him in a fit of anger and, fearing for her life, waits until dawn to flee the town. The song takes place in a small Southern town where people are aware of everyone’s business, but nobody dares to speak up about what happens down by the old oak. The old oak becomes a symbol of secrecy and the consequences of one’s actions. The woman seems to be at peace with her decision and accepts her fate. She asks for her mother’s forgiveness and that she be buried where the old oak grows.


The story told by The Stone Coyotes in Where the Old Oak Grows is a powerful one, and it is full of symbolism and meaning. The old oak tree represents a place where secrets and consequences are buried. It is a reminder that every action has a reaction, and that sometimes we have to face the consequences of our choices. The song shows the danger of toxic masculinity and how it can lead to violence against women. Instead of waiting for someone else to solve her problems, the woman decides to take matters into her own hands, and in doing so, becomes a symbol of strength and power.


Line by Line Meaning

Hangman, put that rope away
I plead with the hangman to hold off on executing me, just until sunrise.


Will you give me till the break of day?
Please spare my life long enough for the sun to rise and shed light on this situation.


Heaven help me for the fate I chose
I'm aware of the consequences of my actions and pray for divine intervention.


Down where the old oak grows
The location of the tragic event that led to my actions, a place that holds significance and memory.


Mama met me at the door that night
My mother was there to witness my arrival home after the incident.


She said, 'There's blood on your hands and your face is all white'
My mother observed the physical evidence of my involvement in the event, and was likely in shock.


"Don't ask me, Mama - nobody knows What went down where the old oak grows"
I refuse to divulge the details of the event that took place, not even to my mother.


Where the old oak grows at the bend in the river
The location of the event that took place - a secluded and significant spot by the river.


One dark night there was a breach of trust (tale of lust)
The details of the event involve a violation of trust or infidelity, leading up to the deadly confrontation.


Mama, don't weep for me It's an eye for an eye and dust to dust
My mother should not mourn me as I was avenging a wrong-doing and now must face the consequences.


See those people, they are gathered around There's a man lyin' dead on the ground
Onlookers have gathered to view the aftermath of the event, implying that justice may soon be served.


"Where'd they find him?" "You don't want to know" "Tell me - not down where the old oak grows"
The question of where the victim was found is answered with a warning not to ask, and a plea not to associate the event with the significant location.


Well, he held me down and he had his way He said there'd be no wedding day In a flash of anger I pulled my knife God forgive me, I took his life
I was fueled by anger and desperation when I took the life of my attacker, who had previously denied me a chance at a fulfilling life.


Hear the wagon wheels rollin' at dawn Six white horses come to carry me on Say a little prayer for the fate I chose And bury me down where the old oak grows
I am being led to my execution, and ask that those who remember me say a prayer for my soul and bury me in the place that holds significance to me.




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Written by: KEITH

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