Old Folks
The Walker Brothers Lyrics


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Everyone knows him as Old Folks
Like the seasons, he'll come and he'll go
Just as free as a bird and as good as his word
That's why everybody loves him so

Always leaving his spoon in his coffee
Tucks his napkin up under his chin
And that yellow cow-pie is so mellow it's ripe
But you needn't be ashamed of him
Every Friday he'll go fishing, down on his favorite lake
But he only hooks a perch or two, the whale got away
Looks like we warm the steak

Someday there'll be no more Old Folks
What a lonesome old town this will be




Children's voice at play, will be still for a day
The day they take the Old Folks away

Overall Meaning

The Walker Brothers' song "Old Folks" tells the story of an elderly man who is affectionately referred to as "Old Folks" by the people in his community. The song describes his habits and mannerisms, such as leaving his spoon in his coffee and tucking his napkin under his chin. Despite his quirks, people love him because he is always true to his word and free as a bird. The song also depicts the inevitability of aging and the eventual passing of this beloved figure. The lyrics suggest that when Old Folks is gone, his absence will be deeply felt by the community, as the once lively sounds of children playing will be replaced by silence.


One interpretation of the song is that it serves as a poignant reminder of the passage of time and the importance of cherishing loved ones while they are still with us. The image of the lonely town in the absence of Old Folks serves as a metaphor for the emptiness that can come with losing loved ones. The song also speaks to the value of community and the bonds that people form with one another through common experiences and shared memories.


"Old Folks" was originally written by Willard Robison in 1938 and has been covered by various artists over the years. The Walker Brothers' version of the song was included on their 1968 album, "Images." The stunning vocals and sweeping orchestration make the song a standout, with Scott Walker's voice soaring above the lush instrumental accompaniment.


Line by Line Meaning

Everyone knows him as Old Folks
He's a well-known, beloved figure around town


Like the seasons, he'll come and he'll go
He's unpredictable and fleeting, like the natural rhythm of the seasons


Just as free as a bird and as good as his word
He's a trustworthy and independent individual, like a bird soaring high above


That's why everybody loves him so
He's universally adored for his genuine, reliable nature


Always leaving his spoon in his coffee
He's forgetful and absent-minded, often neglecting small details like his spoon in his coffee cup


Tucks his napkin up under his chin
He's proper and polite, observing etiquette such as tucking his napkin under his chin while eating


And that yellow cow-pie is so mellow it's ripe
He's not embarrassed about his flatulence, as evidenced by the smell of cow dung which has a mellow, ripe aroma


But you needn't be ashamed of him
Despite his quirks, he's not a shameful or embarrassing person to be associated with


Every Friday he'll go fishing, down on his favorite lake
He has a predictable routine and enjoys simple pleasures like fishing at the lake every Friday


But he only hooks a perch or two, the whale got away
He's not a skilled fisherman, as he only catches small fish and never the great white whale he dreams of


Looks like we warm the steak
He's not a gourmet cook, as he tends to overcook his steak so it's well done rather than rare or medium rare


Someday there'll be no more Old Folks
He's an elderly person who won't live forever


What a lonesome old town this will be
When he's gone, the town will feel empty and lonely without him


Children's voice at play, will be still for a day
When he's gone, the joyous sounds of children playing will be silenced for a day in mourning


The day they take the Old Folks away
His eventual passing will be a sad day for the community




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DEDETTE LEE HILL, WILLARD ROBISON

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