Jimmie's Mean Mama Blues

Jimmie's Journey: Escaping the Blues with a Wandering Heart
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Lyrics

For weary weeks I waited

Expressing patience after waiting for a long time

And hoping for the best

Remaining optimistic, anticipating positive outcomes

But blues will make me ramble

Feeling the influence of sadness causing restlessness

And the rails are leading west

Planning to travel westward using the railway


I'm feeling oh, so lonesome

Experiencing intense loneliness

Pleasure I can't find

Unable to find joy or satisfaction

I'm leaving you mean mama

Deciding to leave a troublesome or mean partner (mother) to alleviate worries

Just to worry you off of my mind

Leaving intentionally to remove thoughts of the problematic figure


That old kindly whistle

Referring to the train whistle in a nostalgic or familiar manner

Just fall in line and smile

Suggesting a forced or insincere smile in a difficult situation

Mean, my mama haunts me

Feeling haunted or troubled by the mother's meanness

And I crave the peace of mind

Desiring peace of mind amidst distress caused by the mother


I don't know where I'm going

Expressing confusion or uncertainty about the destination

I'm feeling kind of square

Feeling out of place or uncomfortable

I've been from several places

Having traveled to various locations

And I'm going to be from here

Planning to leave the current place as well


Seems there's something missing

Sensing an absence or void within oneself

There's feelings in my breath

Feeling emotions deeply

I crave to cover distance

Desiring to cover a great distance, seeking escape

So mean mama give me wreath

Requesting relief or respite from the troubling mother


I hear the rails a singing

Hearing the sound of the railway tracks in a melodious way

The sky is clear and blue

Describing a pleasant and clear sky

I'm going to leave you mama

Intending to leave the problematic figure (mother) when the train arrives

When the train comes rolling through

Waiting for the moment of departure


No money in my pocket

Being financially empty, lacking money

I'm roving around so flat

Wandering without a clear purpose

And soon I'll be strolling

Anticipating a casual walk along the railroad track

Down that railroad track

Planning to continue the journey


And when I'm miles away

Being physically distant while mentally thinking about the problematic figure

Riding all the while

Continuing the journey while reminiscing

I think of you mean mama

Remembering the mean mother but finding solace in the distance

I think of you and smile

Reflecting on the mother with a sense of amusement or resignation

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