Rose City
Todd Snider Lyrics


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Snider

We wrote our names in the tunnel back when
Coos Bay was as far away as we'd ever been
Pine trees climbing up winding hills
Fishing boats and paper mills.

Multnomah County's where I come from
Hometown to Bigfoot and the Burnside bums
Rain clouds hangin' down low and grey
God knows I wish it would have rained today.

Tonight I've got those old Rose City blues
Tonight I've got those old Rose City blues.

Tonight I'm drivin' through some other town
Radio on with the windows down
Old song comes on from a long time ago
How on earth did that DJ know ?

Tonight I've got those old Rose City blues
Tonight I've got those old Rose City blues.

Rain rain rain
Pouring rain doesn't bother me.

We wrote our names in the tunnel back then
And last night we went down and did it again
One sip too many from that old loving cup
Rose City people never do grow up.





Tonight I've got those old Rose City blues
Tonight I've got those old Rose City blues.

Overall Meaning

In Todd Snider's song "Rose City," he discusses his hometown of Multnomah County, Oregon, and the memories he has of growing up there. He reminisces about the times when he and his friends wrote their names in a tunnel in Coos Bay, a place that once seemed so far away to them. He paints a picture of the natural beauty of the area, describing the winding hills and pine trees, as well as the fishing boats and paper mills. Snider also references the local legends of Bigfoot and the Burnside bums, further grounding the song in the place and its culture.


As he drives through another town with the radio on and windows down, a song comes on from "a long time ago," prompting him to wonder how the DJ knew to play it. This may symbolize how memories of his hometown can arise unexpectedly and transport him back to a bygone time. Snider continues to mention the rainy weather that is typical of the Pacific Northwest, saying that he wishes it would rain today, perhaps indicating a longing to return to his roots. In the chorus, he sings about having "old Rose City blues" and repeats the line "Rain rain rain, pouring rain doesn't bother me," suggesting that even though he has left his hometown, its influence is still a part of him, and he can handle the more difficult aspects of it.


In the end, Snider reflects on returning to the tunnel where he and his friends wrote their names, doing it again after years have passed. He admits they may have had "one sip too many from that old loving cup," implying that the memories of their youth are bittersweet. The final line, "Rose City people never do grow up," speaks to the idea that no matter how much time passes, one's roots and the experiences of their youth remain a part of who they are.


Line by Line Meaning

We wrote our names in the tunnel back when
In the past, we wrote our names in a tunnel, reminiscing about our past experiences


Coos Bay was as far away as we'd ever been
Our perception of our travel experiences was limited to Coos Bay, as that was the farthest we had traveled


Pine trees climbing up winding hills
The landscape around us consisted of hills that were covered with pine trees


Fishing boats and paper mills.
The area was home to both fishing boats and paper mills


Multnomah County's where I come from
I come from Multnomah County


Hometown to Bigfoot and the Burnside bums
This is the hometown of the legendary Bigfoot as well as the homeless population that reside on Burnside Avenue


Rain clouds hangin' down low and grey
The sky is filled with grey rain clouds that are hanging low


God knows I wish it would have rained today.
I wish there was rain today


Tonight I've got those old Rose City blues
I am experiencing a feeling of nostalgia or melancholy that is associated with Portland, often referred to as the Rose City


Tonight I'm drivin' through some other town
I am traveling through a different town tonight


Radio on with the windows down
I am listening to the radio with the windows of my car rolled down


Old song comes on from a long time ago
I hear an old song on the radio that I haven't heard in a long time


How on earth did that DJ know ?
I am curious as to how the DJ knew to play that particular song at that moment


Rain rain rain
It is raining heavily


Pouring rain doesn't bother me.
The heavy rain does not bother me


And last night we went down and did it again
Last night, we revisited the tunnel and wrote our names again


One sip too many from that old loving cup
I had one sip too many from an old, beloved drinking vessel


Rose City people never do grow up.
People from Portland, the Rose City, never really grow up




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