Riot In Cellblock #9
Wanda Jackson Lyrics


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On July the second, nineteen fifty three
I was serving time in Tehachapi
Four o'clock in the morning
I was sleepin' in my cell
I heard a whistle blow
And I heard somebody yell

There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
Up in cell block number nine

The trouble all started up in cell block #4
It spread like fire across the prison floor
Warden came in with a big Tommy gun
Bang-bang-bang, tryin' to stop our fun

The warden said, come out
With your hands up in the air
If you don't stop this riot
You're all gonna get the chair
Two-gun Mathilda said
It's too late to quit
Pass the dynamite Molly
'Cause man, this fuse is lit

They called the state militia
To help them win the fight
Drove up to the prison
In the middle of the night
Each and every trooper
He looked so tall and fine




All the chicks went crazy
Up in cell block number nine

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Riot in Cellblock #9" by Wanda Jackson and The Cramps describe an uprising in a prison, with the singer being a witness to the chaos from her own cell. The song begins with the singer recounting her memory of hearing a whistle blow in the early hours of July 2nd, 1953, which signals the beginning of the riot. She then describes the spread of the riot from cell block number four to other parts of the prison. The warden tries to stop the inmates' fun by using force, but this only fuels their rebellion. Two-gun Mathilda insists on continuing the riot, even after the warden threatens to kill everyone involved. The situation escalates when Molly passes the dynamite, and the state militia is ultimately called in to restore order.


The lyrics tell a compelling story of civil unrest and rebellion in a prison. The song reflects on issues related to the prison system, such as the treatment of inmates, control, and power dynamics. The themes portrayed in the lyrics of "Riot in Cellblock #9" are relevant even today, as mass-incarceration and prison reform continue to be pressing social issues.


Line by Line Meaning

On July the second, 1953
Narrative of when the events took place


I was serving time in Tahatchopee
Where the singer was located at the time of the incident


Four o'clock in the morning
Time that event took place


I was sleepin' in my cell
Narrator was asleep before the riot


I heard a whistle blow
Narrator heard a signal or warning sound


And I heard somebody yell
Narrator heard someone shouting


There's a riot goin' on
Statement indicating that a riot is happening


There's a riot goin' on
Reiteration that there's a riot happening


There's a riot goin' on
Another statement that confirms the riot


Up in cell block number nine
Location of the ongoing riot


The trouble all started up in cell block number four
Narrative of where it all began


It spread like fire across the prison floor
Narrative of the progression of the riot


Warden came in with a big tommy gun
Introduction of a character in the story who is armed


Bang-bang-bang, tryin' to stop our fun
Narrator's sarcastic comment about the warden's attempt to stop the riot


The warden said, come out
Warden addressing the inmates to surrender


With your hands up in the air
Instructions on how to surrender


If you don't stop this riot
Warning to stop the riot


You're all gonna get the chair
Threat of punishment if the riot continues


Two-gun Mathilda said
Introduction of another character in the story who is addressed by name


It's too late to quit
Mathilda's statement indicating that the riot will not stop


Pass the dynamite Molly
Instruction directed to another character named Molly to bring the dynamite


'Cause man, this fuse is lit
Explanation of why the dynamite needs to be passed


They called the state militia
Introduction of another group of characters, namely the state militia


To help them win the fight
Reason why the state militia was called


Drove up to the prison
Method of transportation to the prison


In the middle of the night
Time of arrival of state militia


Each and every trooper
Description of the state militia personnel


He looked so tall and fine
Narrator's impression of the troopers


All the chicks went crazy
Effect of the troopers' presence on some of the inmates


Up in cell block number nine
Reiteration of the location of the riot




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Jerry Leiber, Mike Stoller

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Comments from YouTube:

@deeeightsch7022

Scharfe Reibeisenstimme. Gefiel mir damals wie heute. Oh mein Kropf bin ich alt!!!!

@stephencollins1438

Wanda just rock's it WHAT A BABE !!!

@doowopftw

So cool!

@alger8181

Beats the hell outta Elvis Presley's "Jail House Rock". Damn, what a voice.

@TheTwangKings

Good, but Fujiama Mama is unbeatable.

@yuriandropov2114

Great piano player on this. Wonder who it was.

@preschoolguy2010

Sounds like Floyd Cramer

@sandramoore

@@preschoolguy2010 I doubt it was Floyd, since she didn't record in Nashville. I just went and checked. Wanda recorded in California and playing piano for her band was a a black guy called Big Al Downing. Her guitar player was Roy Clark, a legend on guitar and other instruments. She had a great band.

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