Papa Johnny Road
Widespread Panic Lyrics


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Down Poppie Johnny Road, nobody hears your name
Life that I was lovin', like stealin' a ride on a train
Wanna steal a ride on a train

Crawlin' in the dirt all night
I guess this is a place
Newborns lashed to a dead oak tree
Settle deeper in the rain
Settle deeper in the rain

Hold me tight, flying through the air
Hold on strong, and we're almost there
Laugh so hard, the devil gets scared
I got a real good mind to beat your senseless

Best to count your blessing child
The sun's not too hot today
Like to get to church before
Oh, before this old jacket fades
Take us right to the shade

That's the end of Poppie Johnny Road
Old blind that cures your misery
Give her five dollars, boy
Oh, and a reason to believe
A reason to believe

Hold me tight, flying through the air
Coal yards calling, we're almost there
Laugh so hard and the devil's all scared
I got a real good mind to beat you senseless

Down Poppie Johnny Road, nobody hears your name
The life that I love, like stealin' a ride on a train
Oh, steal a ride on a train

At the end of Poppie Johnny Road
Old Blind that cures your misery
Just get five dollars there and a reason to believe
A reason to believe

Hold me tight, flying through the air
Coal yards calling, we're almost there
Laughed so hard and the devil gets scared
I got a real good mind, to beat you senseless

I got a real good mind
Senseless
I got a real good mind
Senseless
I got a real good mind




Senseless
I got a real good mind

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Widespread Panic's song "Papa Johnny Road" paint a vivid image of a rough and rugged journey through an unnamed, isolated location. The opening line sets the tone for the whole song, as the singer describes a place where "nobody hears your name." This suggests a sense of loneliness and detachment from the rest of society. The second line introduces the idea of "stealing a ride on a train," which could represent an escape or a shortcut to a destination. This sense of journeying toward an unknown destination is reinforced later in the song, as the singer talks about "flying through the air" and "getting to church before this old jacket fades."


The more surreal, dreamlike imagery of the song comes in the second verse. The lines "crawlin' in the dirt all night" and "newborns lashed to a dead oak tree" create a dark, unsettling atmosphere, with a feeling of being stuck in a place that is both oppressive and unfamiliar. The repetition of "settling deeper in the rain" emphasizes this sense of being trapped in a stagnant, hopeless situation.


The chorus of the song offers some release from this gloomy world, with the triumphant lines "hold me tight, flying through the air" and "laugh so hard, the devil gets scared." These moments of joy and excitement are fleeting, however, and are followed by the repeated refrain of "I got a real good mind to beat you senseless," which suggests a sense of frustration and aggression that bubbles just below the surface.


Line by Line Meaning

Down Poppie Johnny Road, nobody hears your name
Nobody knows who you are on this deserted road.


Life that I was lovin', like stealin' a ride on a train
I used to have a carefree life, which was like sneaking onto a train without paying.


Wanna steal a ride on a train
I long for the freedom and adventure that comes with taking an unauthorized train ride.


Crawlin' in the dirt all night
I have been living in a difficult and dirty situation for a long time.


I guess this is a place
I have resigned myself to my current situation, and don't see a way out.


Newborns lashed to a dead oak tree
The harsh reality of this place is exemplified by the cruel treatment of innocent infants.


Settle deeper in the rain
I am becoming more and more resigned to my fate, as if sinking deeper into the muddy ground.


Hold me tight, flying through the air
I want to experience the thrill of being lifted up and carried away, free from my worries.


Hold on strong, and we're almost there
If I can just hold on a little longer, I will reach my goal.


Laugh so hard, the devil gets scared
I find joy in my temporary moments of happiness, even though my situation is bleak and hopeless.


I got a real good mind to beat your senseless
I am feeling angry and frustrated, and am tempted to take out my aggression on someone else.


Best to count your blessing child
It's important to focus on the good things in life, even when times are tough.


The sun's not too hot today
Today is a good day, and the sun is not too oppressive or harsh.


Like to get to church before
I have a desire to attend church, and hope to get there soon.


Oh, before this old jacket fades
I want to look presentable at church, and hope my old jacket doesn't fall apart before then.


Take us right to the shade
Please take us to a cool, shady spot where we can find relief from the sun.


That's the end of Poppie Johnny Road
We have reached the end of this isolated and rough road.


Old blind that cures your misery
There is a healer at the end of the road who can help ease our pain and suffering.


Give her five dollars, boy
We need to pay the healer for her services.


Oh, and a reason to believe
We need to have faith that the healer can truly help us.


Coal yards calling, we're almost there
We are getting closer to our destination, which is near the coal yards.


Laughed so hard and the devil gets scared
Even when life is hard, we can find moments of joy that outshine our troubles.


I got a real good mind, to beat you senseless
My frustration and anger are building, and I am struggling to control my emotions.


Senseless
I am feeling overwhelmed and unsure what to do next.


I got a real good mind
My thoughts are jumbled and distressed, and I can't seem to focus on anything else.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: DAVID SCHOOLS, DOMINGO ORTIZ, JOHN BELL, MICHAEL HOUSER, TODD NANCE

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Greg Z

God I love this song!

Michael Kenna

This tune is a real gem 💎

Joe Flounlacker

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