Ain’t goin’ down to the well
Tom Waits Lyrics


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Well they call me William The Pleaser
I sold opium, fireworks and lead
Now I'm telling my troubles to strangers
When the shadows get long I'll be dead

Now her hair was as black as a bucket of tar
Skin was as white as a cuttlefish bone
I left Texas to follow Lucinda
Now I'll never see heaven or home

I made a wish on silver of moonlight
A sly grin and a bowl full of stars
Like a kid who captures a firefly
And leaves it only to die in the jar

As I kick at the clounds at my hanging
As I swing out over the crowd
I will search every face for Lucinda's
And she will off with me down to hell

I thought I'd broke loose of Lucinda
The rain returned and so did the wind
I cast this burden on the god that's within me
I leave this old world and go free

The devil dances inside empty pockets
But she never wanted money or pearls
No, that wasn't enough for Lucinda
She wasn't that kind of girl

Now I've fallen from grace for Lucinda
Whoever thought that hell would be so cold
I did well for an old tin can sailor
But she wanted the bell in my soul

I've spoken to God on the mountain
And I've swam in the Irish sea
I ate fire and drank from the Ganges
And I'll beg there for mercy for me

I thought I'd broke loose of Lucinda
The rain returned and so did the wind
I was standing outside the Whitehorse
Oh but I was afraid to go in

I heard someone pull the trigger
Her breasts heaved in the moonlight again
There was a smear of gold in the window
And then I was the jewel of her sin

They call me William The Pleaser
I sold opium, fireworks and lead
Now I'm telling my troubles to strangers
When the shadows get long I'll be dead

Now her hair was as black as a bucket of tar
Skin was as white as a cuttlefish bone
I left Texas to follow Lucinda
Now I'll never see heaven or home




No I'll never see heaven or home
No I'll never see heaven or home

Overall Meaning

Tom Waits's song Ain’t goin’ down to the well tells the story of a man named William The Pleaser, who sold opium, fireworks, and lead. The character of William is a tragic figure who has lost everything, including his home and possibly his sanity. He is searching for the woman named Lucinda, whom he left Texas to follow but will never see again. Through the lyrics, it is revealed that Lucinda may have been a mistress or someone who led him astray, and William has fallen from grace for her love.


The song is a haunting tale of a man who has lost everything because of his love for a woman. The lyrics are incredibly poetic and use vivid imagery to convey William's pain and sorrow. The tune itself is a blend of traditional folk, blues, and jazz, with Waits's unique raspy voice adding to the melancholic tone.


Some of the key themes in the song include the search for love and acceptance, the loss of innocence, and the tragedy of unrequited love. The lyrics also touch upon the surreal and existential themes of life and death.


Line by Line Meaning

Well they call me William The Pleaser
I am a man who is known for selling drugs, fireworks and toxic metals.


Now I'm telling my troubles to strangers
Despite my reputation, I feel the need to confide in people who I have no connection to.


When the shadows get long I'll be dead
I don't have much time left to live and will soon perish.


Now her hair was as black as a bucket of tar
She had very dark hair, almost the same color as tar.


Skin was as white as a cuttlefish bone
Her skin was extremely pale, resembling the bone of a cuttlefish.


Now I'll never see heaven or home
I will never be able to see my home or experience Heaven's joys.


I made a wish on silver of moonlight
I wished upon the luminous light of the moon, hoping it would come true.


Like a kid who captures a firefly
I was like a child who catches a firefly, yet puts it in a jar until it dies.


And leaves it only to die in the jar
Just like the firefly, my wishes will not come to fruition and will be trapped and killed.


As I swing out over the crowd
As I am hanging, swinging above the crowd.


I will search every face for Lucinda's
I will look at every individual's face, searching for Lucinda's in the crowd.


And she will off with me down to hell
Lucinda and I will descend to Hell together.


The rain returned and so did the wind
The rain and wind both have returned, renewing my burdens and struggles.


I thought I'd broke loose of Lucinda
I believed I had freed myself from Lucinda and our entanglement.


But she wanted the bell in my soul
Lucinda desired the very essence of my being.


They call me William The Pleaser
My well-known name is William The Pleaser.


I was standing outside the Whitehorse
I was standing outside the Whitehorse tavern.


Oh but I was afraid to go in
I was hesitant and fearful to enter the Whitehorse tavern.


There was a smear of gold in the window
There was a golden mark or blemish on the window of the tavern.


And then I was the jewel of her sin
I became a treasured object of Lucinda's wrongdoing or sin.


No I'll never see heaven or home
I won't be able to experience the afterlife in Heaven or return to my home.


The devil dances inside empty pockets
The devil often triumphs in those who are poor or destitute.


But she never wanted money or pearls
Lucinda was not interested in financial wealth or material possessions.


Whoever thought that hell would be so cold
Hell is commonly associated with hotter temperatures, but in actuality, it is cold and desolate.


I did well for an old tin can sailor
As a seasoned sailor, I was successful in my endeavors despite my initially humble beginnings.


I cast this burden on the god that's within me
I let go of this weighty burden and entrusted it to the inner strength within me.


And I'll beg there for mercy for me
I will plead and request mercy on my behalf.


I've spoken to God on the mountain
I have had dialogue with God while atop a mountain.


And I've swam in the Irish sea
I have swam and enjoyed the waters of the Irish sea.


I ate fire and drank from the Ganges
I partook in the dangerous practice of eating fire and drank from the sacred River Ganges.


No I'll never see heaven or home
I will not be able to visit my heavenly abode nor my earthly home again.




Lyrics Β© O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: ALAN LOMAX, HUDDIE LEDBETTER, JOHN A. LOMAX

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F. Lab.

Great material, glad to see some rare footage, but It's probably not 1982, more like early 2000s.
edit: I just checked, this is not from poetry in motion, it seems it's from "Freedom Highway: Songs that Shaped a Century" (2001) instead but I'm not really sure.

Melanie Lane

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tomigunn777

Where Can I see the full doc???

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