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Take 'em away
Take 'em away, Lord
Take away these chains from me
My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free
Lord, take away these chains from me
Some birds' feathers are too bright to be caged
I know I'm not that colorful
but a bird just the same
Open your gate now
Let me put down my load
So I can feel at ease and go back to my home
Take 'em away
Take 'em away, Lord
Take away these chains from me
My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free
Lord, take away these chains from me
Sun beatin down, my legs can't seem to stand
There's a boss man at the turn in the road
with a rifle in his hand
I got nine children, nothin in the pan
My wife, she died hungry while I was ploughin land
Take 'em away
Take 'em away, Lord
Take away these chains from me
My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free
Lord, take away these chains from me
Can't see when I go to work
can't see when I get off
How do you expect a man not to get lost?
Every day (?) I just keep gettin deeper in debt
If there's a happy day, Lord
I haven't seen one yet
Take 'em away
Take 'em away, Lord
Take away these chains from me
My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free
Lord, take away these chains from me
Land that I love is the land that I'm workin
But it's hard to love it all the time
when your back is a-hurtin
I'm gettin too old now to push this here plough
Please let me lay down so I can look at the clouds
Take 'em away
Take 'em away, Lord
Take away these chains from me
My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free
Lord, take away these chains from me
Land that I know is where two rivers collide
The Brazos, the Navasota and the big blue sky
Flood plains, freight trains and watermelon vines
If anywhere on God's green earth
This is where I choose to die
Take 'em away
Take 'em away, Lord
Take away these chains from me
My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free
Lord, take away these chains from me
Take 'em away, Lord
Take away these chains from me
My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free
Lord, take away these chains from me
I know I'm not that colorful
but a bird just the same
Open your gate now
Let me put down my load
So I can feel at ease and go back to my home
Take 'em away, Lord
Take away these chains from me
My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free
Lord, take away these chains from me
There's a boss man at the turn in the road
with a rifle in his hand
I got nine children, nothin in the pan
My wife, she died hungry while I was ploughin land
Take 'em away, Lord
Take away these chains from me
My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free
Lord, take away these chains from me
can't see when I get off
How do you expect a man not to get lost?
Every day (?) I just keep gettin deeper in debt
If there's a happy day, Lord
I haven't seen one yet
Take 'em away, Lord
Take away these chains from me
My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free
Lord, take away these chains from me
But it's hard to love it all the time
when your back is a-hurtin
I'm gettin too old now to push this here plough
Please let me lay down so I can look at the clouds
Take 'em away, Lord
Take away these chains from me
My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free
Lord, take away these chains from me
The Brazos, the Navasota and the big blue sky
Flood plains, freight trains and watermelon vines
If anywhere on God's green earth
This is where I choose to die
Take 'em away, Lord
Take away these chains from me
My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free
Lord, take away these chains from me
Song Info
Submitted by
fauxhat On Oct 27, 2008
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One of the cool things about this song is that it's vague enough that it could be either a poor white farmer or a black slave or sharecropper. It applies to all the beaten-down Southern workers.
@Illogical_Toaster I would also add that there is a correctional facility in grimes county in this region between the Brazos and Navasota River. It specializes in manual labor of the farm land. So it could even be a modern story but from the point of view of an prisoner.
@Illogical_Toaster I would also add that there is a correctional facility in grimes county in this region between the Brazos and Navasota River. It specializes in manual labor of the farm land. So it could even be a modern story but from the point of view of an prisoner.
Land that I know is where two rivers collide The Brazos, the Navasota and the big blue sky Flood plains, freight trains and watermelon vines If anywhere on God's green earth This is where I choose to die
-So powerful makes me want to fucking head down south to the land of the pine
One of my favorites. Another religious hymnal country hybrid. This is like Blues. I love the sadness of this song. If god doesn't exist. Then your wasting your time in thinking someone else will take care of your problems. a
If anyone asks you, "You don;t look so good whats wrong?" Just say "My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free Lord, take away these chains from me" And they will never speak to you again because your so deep
Jk. The chains are just responsibilities that are not of his free will.
There's a boss man at the turn in the road with a rifle in his hand (If he wanted to quit his job theres a boss ready to use force at the "turn in road. He wants to "make a turn in road" (change his current direction) But unfortunately dude with rifle is right there. I think some people feel they must to do their jobs just to keep so while the rifle is too much it makes the point that we reallyfeel forced to work rather than liberated to work with passion.
BAsically poor guy has to work his whole life in a beautiful land but can't enjoy it as much because he has no money, no wife, 9 kids and mounting debt. Add to that he's working to exhaustion
I imagine a dude who is like 55 looks 65 (retirement)
Possible themes: retirement, labor, American Dream gone bad (debt, no money, too many kids, wife died, work sucks)
It's actually
It's actually
"There's a boss-man in the turn row with a rifle in his hand."
"There's a boss-man in the turn row with a rifle in his hand."
When you're plowing, as the guy in the song is, you plow down a long row then turn around in the turn row and plow up another row.
When you're plowing, as the guy in the song is, you plow down a long row then turn around in the turn row and plow up another row.
During the great dust bowl many, many farmers in the mid-west lost their farms and fled to California where they became migrant workers on other peoples farms. These people worked long hours for extremely low pay. Life for workers on these farms was desperate and violent. People were literally starving while they were surrounded by...
During the great dust bowl many, many farmers in the mid-west lost their farms and fled to California where they became migrant workers on other peoples farms. These people worked long hours for extremely low pay. Life for workers on these farms was desperate and violent. People were literally starving while they were surrounded by food on the farms they worked. Hence the rifle.
I also see this as a country spiritual hybrid with a bit of protest song thrown in to boot. For me this song is special because I grew up in North Central Texas and the Brazos river is a constant mental landmark to my early years. It was a summer ritual to get beer and rent tubes to "float the Brazos" in high school. Also I did my undergrad at Texas A&M, very close to where the Brazos and Navasota rivers converge. The land there is truly beautiful. Since the dorms were strict, my friends and I have many memories in driving around the flood plains in my Jeep smoking marijuana. Just wanted to share what the song brought out of my memory. I also think it speaks to the debt cycle of farmers in a "Grapes of Wrath" "Woody Guthrie" kind of way.
Your ? in the third verse should read: Every year I just keep gettin deeper in debt
I like how the British spelling of plow is used...seems to fit the song well.
"Land that I know is where two rivers collide The Brazos the Navaho and the big blue sky Flood plains, freight trains, watermelon vines Of any place on God's green earth, this is where I choose to die"
So only a mile or so from where these rivers meet is the Luther Unit, a prison maintained by the Texas Department of Criminal Justice. Prisoners there work on an 11,000 acre farm while they are incarcerated. This song is clearly sung from the perspective of a prisoner working on that unit, which is also why it makes reference to "a boss man at a turnrow with a rifle in his hand"
@ty11472287 maybe mabye not because he is in debt and talks about "cant see weni go to work or when i get off
@ty11472287 maybe mabye not because he is in debt and talks about "cant see weni go to work or when i get off
this song reminds me of living out in the country, playing wit my friend and fishing. i feel the pain of these metophorical chains, but they feel so real to real.
the land i know to rivers collide the brahzos the navhos the big blue sky flood plains freight trains watermelon vines of all of gods green earth this were i choose to die
these lyrics are really beautiful lyrics and yet so sad
the old crow medice show always have good songs that make me feel at home and something i can relate to
This song to me (I may be imparting my own lived experience into it) is about a farmer who is being pulled apart by two worlds. he desperately loves his land at a visceral level where he is incapable of leaving it, no matter the consequences of it. weather it mean that his family has to go hungry, he has to do horrible jobs, even his wife either dies or metaphorically dies from his neglect. He is begging the lord to take away the chains of his binding to the land. In the end he comes to term with the fact that he can not make this break and is willing to die there.