Trouble's Braids
Tom Waits Lyrics


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Well, I pulled on trouble's braids
And I hid in the briars out by the quick mud
Stayin' away from the main roads
Passin' out wolf tickets downwind from the blood hounds

And I pulled on trouble's braids
And I lay by a cypress as quiet as a stone 'til the bleeding stopped
I blew the weather vane off some old road house
I built a fire in the skeleton backseat of an old Tucker
And I pulled on trouble's braids

I spanked cold red mud where the hornet stung deep
And I tossed in the ditch in a restless sleep
And I pulled on trouble's braids

I hung my rain-soaked jacket on some old barbed wire
Poured cold rusty water on a miserable fire
I pulled on trouble's braids

The creek was swollen by daybreak
And I could just barely see
And I floated downstream on an old dead tree
And I pulled on trouble's braids




I pulled on trouble's braids
I pulled on trouble's braids

Overall Meaning

In "Trouble's Braids," Tom Waits uses vivid and atmospheric lyrics to paint a portrait of a fugitive on the run. The singer hides in the briars by the quick mud, avoiding the main roads and passing out wolf tickets downwind from the bloodhounds. He pulls on trouble's braids, a vivid metaphor that suggests he's tempting fate or causing trouble for himself.


The lyrics describe the character sleeping by a cypress tree until his wounds stop bleeding. He blows the weather vane off an old road house and builds a fire in the skeleton back seat of an old Tucker. The singer also spanks cold red mud at the place where hornets stung him deeply, then dozes off in a restless sleep. As the song progresses, the singer pours cold, rusty water onto a miserable fire and floats downstream on an old dead tree, all while continuing to pull on trouble's braids.


The song's lyrics are open to interpretation, offering listeners an opportunity to engage with the song's themes. For some, the song might represent a search for freedom or release, while others might see it as a metaphor for the chaos and disorder of the modern world.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, I pulled on trouble's braids
I intentionally sought out danger and risk, inviting the consequences of my actions


And I hid in the briars out by the quick mud
I found refuge in a difficult and sticky situation, trying to avoid being caught


Stayin' away from the main roads
I avoided the safe and predictable routes, preferring to take a riskier path


Passin' out wolf tickets downwind from the blood hounds
I boasted and talked confidently despite being in a dangerous or vulnerable situation, while trying to avoid detection


And I lay by a cypress as quiet as a stone 'til the bleeding stopped
I tried to find peace and stillness after experiencing pain or hurt, waiting for time to heal my wounds


I blew the weather vane off some old road house
I caused destruction and chaos, disrupting the ordinary and predictable flow of things


I built a fire in the skeleton backseat of an old Tucker
I found warmth and comfort in a broken and abandoned place, making the best of a bad situation


I spanked cold red mud where the hornet stung deep
I confronted and faced the consequences of my actions, even if they were painful


And I tossed in the ditch in a restless sleep
I struggled and suffered in a difficult and uncomfortable situation, unable to find a peaceful rest


I hung my rain-soaked jacket on some old barbed wire
I let go of something that was weighing me down, shedding a burden I could no longer carry


Poured cold rusty water on a miserable fire
I tried to extinguish something that was burning within me, putting out a flame that was causing pain or trouble


The creek was swollen by daybreak
The situation had become more difficult and challenging over time


And I could just barely see
My vision and perception had been impaired by the difficulties I had faced


And I floated downstream on an old dead tree
I let myself be carried away by the flow of events, allowing fate to take me where it may


I pulled on trouble's braids
I continued to seek out danger and risk, unable to resist the thrill and excitement of living dangerously


I pulled on trouble's braids
I knew that the risks I took would have consequences, but I couldn't help myself from seeking them out


I pulled on trouble's braids
I lived my life on the edge, embracing risk and danger as a way of living fully and passionately




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, JALMA MUSIC
Written by: THOMAS ALAN WAITS

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Madmaniac

Well, I pulled on trouble's braids
And I hid in the briars out by the quick mud
Stayin' away from the main roads
Passin' out wolf tickets downwind from the blood hounds
And I pulled on trouble's braids
And I lay by a cypress as quiet as a stone 'til the bleeding stopped
I blew the weather vane off some old road house
I built a fire in the skeleton backseat of an old Tucker
And I pulled on trouble's braids
I spanked cold red mud where the hornet stung deep
And I tossed in the ditch in a restless sleep
And I pulled on trouble's braids
I hung my rain-soaked jacket on some old barbed wire
Poured cold rusty water on a miserable fire
I pulled on trouble's braids
The creek was swollen by daybreak
And I could just barely see
And I floated downstream on an old dead tree
And I pulled on trouble's braids
I pulled on trouble's braids
I pulled on trouble's braids



All comments from YouTube:

Eddie Redmond

Tom Waits can surprise you track by track, as well as album by album. Love all of Swordfish Trombones. Sometimes find it hard to believe I heard the album in 1987 and still think it sounds original and timeless. One of the best albums I have been lucky enough to discover by pure chance.

Human Being

I only discovered Tom Waits about 2 years ago and when I first this album I was surprised by how fresh this album sounds for an early 80s album. It sounds like nothing else from that time.

martyr562

Waits makes me see vivid little movies in my head when I listen to him. This song is a prime example.

June Asiimwe

I really wish this track was at least a minute longer. One of my favourites on the album – the frenetic drums and double bass is so damn cool.

Emmanuel Salazar

GOD, I love this track! Possibly my favourite off the album.

Madmaniac

Well, I pulled on trouble's braids
And I hid in the briars out by the quick mud
Stayin' away from the main roads
Passin' out wolf tickets downwind from the blood hounds
And I pulled on trouble's braids
And I lay by a cypress as quiet as a stone 'til the bleeding stopped
I blew the weather vane off some old road house
I built a fire in the skeleton backseat of an old Tucker
And I pulled on trouble's braids
I spanked cold red mud where the hornet stung deep
And I tossed in the ditch in a restless sleep
And I pulled on trouble's braids
I hung my rain-soaked jacket on some old barbed wire
Poured cold rusty water on a miserable fire
I pulled on trouble's braids
The creek was swollen by daybreak
And I could just barely see
And I floated downstream on an old dead tree
And I pulled on trouble's braids
I pulled on trouble's braids
I pulled on trouble's braids

Roger Simonsen

Yes my fav Tom Waits song coming in at an efficient 1:18 :)

Mondo Enterprises

Tom pulled on Trouble's Braids!

Robert Kees

Tom Waits referencing a "Tucker" in a song just seems to make sense doesn't it.

Chris Gillard

I've loved the album ever since I first heard it way back when. Please; I've got to know, what is a tucker?

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