Goodbye Jimmy Reed
Bob Dylan Lyrics


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I live on a street named after a Saint
Women in the churches wear powder and paint
Where the Jews and the Catholics and the Muslims all pray
I can tell they're Proddie from a mile away
Goodbye, Jimmy Reed, Jimmy Reed, indeed
Give me that old time religion, it's just what I need

For thine is kingdom, the power and the glory
Go tell it on the mountain, go tell the real story
Tell it in that straightforward, puritanical tone
In the mystic hours, when a person's alone
Goodbye, Jimmy Reed, godspeed
Thump on the Bible, proclaim a creed

You won't amount to much, the people all said
'Cause I didn't play guitar behind my head
Never pandered, never acted proud
Never took off my shoes, throw 'em in the crowd
Goodbye Jimmy Reed, goodbye, goodnight
Put a jewel in your crown and I put out the lights

They threw everything at me, everything in the book
I had nothing to fight with but a butcher's hook
They had no pity, they never lend a hand
I can't sing a song that I don't understand
Goodbye, Jimmy Reed, goodbye, good luck
I can't play the record 'cause my needle got stuck

Transparent woman in a transparent dress
Suits you well, I must confess
I'll break open your grapes, I'll suck out the juice
I need you like my head needs a noose
Goodbye, Jimmy Reed, goodbye and so long
I thought I could resist her but I was so wrong

God be with you, brother, dear
If you don't mind me asking, what brings you here?
Oh, nothing much, I'm just looking for the man
Need to see where he's lying in this lost land




Goodbye Jimmy Reed, and everything within ya
Can't you hear me calling from down in Virginia?

Overall Meaning

In "Goodbye Jimmy Reed," we can see that Bob Dylan is speaking about a place that he calls home, albeit with a few ironies. He lives on a street named after a saint, where women in churches wear makeup and where people of different faiths congregate to pray. Dylan suggests how differences exist among these faiths by remarking on the Protestants, who he can identify "from a mile away." He then says his goodbyes to Jimmy Reed, a blues musician who passed away in 1976, while evoking elements of religious language in his lines. Dylan is speaking about religion when he says, "Give me that old time religion, it's just what I need" and "Thump on the Bible, proclaim a creed." He then goes on to talk about his struggles as an artist, which might feel like a contradiction to the religious tone of the songs' earlier parts. He explains how people told him that he wouldn't amount to much because he couldn't play the guitar behind his head or throw off his shoes. Yet, despite the challenges, Dylan managed to survive by using his wit and humor to overcome the obstacles thrown at him.


Line by Line Meaning

I live on a street named after a Saint
I reside on a saintly street


Women in the churches wear powder and paint
Ladies at the church hide their marks with makeup


Where the Jews and the Catholics and the Muslims all pray
Where people of all faiths offer their prayers


I can tell they're Proddie from a mile away
I can recognize Protestants from far away


Goodbye, Jimmy Reed, Jimmy Reed, indeed
Jimmy Reed, I bid you farewell


Give me that old time religion, it's just what I need
I crave for the traditional faith


For thine is kingdom, the power and the glory
Everything belongs to God, who reigns supreme


Go tell it on the mountain, go tell the real story
Spread the truth across the land


Tell it in that straightforward, puritanical tone
Preach the pure, strong message


In the mystic hours, when a person's alone
In the strange moments when one is alone


Goodbye, Jimmy Reed, godspeed
Jimmy Reed, farewell and good luck


Thump on the Bible, proclaim a creed
Recite scripture to herald a belief


You won't amount to much, the people all said
People had low expectations of me


'Cause I didn't play guitar behind my head
Because I didn't show off my guitar skills


Never pandered, never acted proud
I never compromised my principles, never acted arrogant


Never took off my shoes, throw 'em in the crowd
Never threw my shoes in the crowd as a sign of admiration


Goodbye Jimmy Reed, goodbye, goodnight
Goodbye Jimmy Reed, I'll be off to bed


Put a jewel in your crown and I put out the lights
He will leave with pride and I will turn off the lights


They threw everything at me, everything in the book
They used every possible attack against me


I had nothing to fight with but a butcher's hook
I had only a meat hook to defend myself


They had no pity, they never lend a hand
They never gave mercy or helped me


I can't sing a song that I don't understand
I cannot sing a song that makes no sense to me


Goodbye, Jimmy Reed, goodbye, good luck
Jimmy Reed, goodbye and good fortune


I can't play the record 'cause my needle got stuck
I cannot play the record because the needle is stuck


Transparent woman in a transparent dress
A transparent lady in a transparent frock


Suits you well, I must confess
Suits you perfectly, I will admit


I'll break open your grapes, I'll suck out the juice
I will split open your grapes and drink the juice


I need you like my head needs a noose
You are my downfall


Goodbye, Jimmy Reed, goodbye and so long
Jimmy Reed, farewell and goodbye for long


I thought I could resist her but I was so wrong
I assumed I'd resist her, but I was mistaken


God be with you, brother, dear
May the almighty watch over you, my beloved brother


If you don't mind me asking, what brings you here?
With your permission, may I ask why you're here?


Oh, nothing much, I'm just looking for the man
Just searching for someone, without a definitive plan


Need to see where he's lying in this lost land
I need to find out where he lies in this forsaken land


Goodbye Jimmy Reed, and everything within ya
Goodbye Jimmy Reed, with everything that was inside you


Can't you hear me calling from down in Virginia?
Can't you hear me calling from far away in Virginia?




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Written by: Bob Dylan

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Lyrics:
I live on a street named after a Saint
Women in the churches wear powder and paint
Where the Jews, and Catholics, and the Muslims all pray
I can tell they're Proddie from a mile away
Goodbye Jimmy Reed, Jimmy Reed indeed
Give me that old time religion, it's just what I need

For thine is kingdom, the power, the glory
Go tell it on the mountain, go tell the real story
Tell it in that straightforward, puritanical tone
In the mystic hours when a person's alone
Goodbye Jimmy Reed, godspeed
Thump on the Bible, proclaim a creed

You won't amount to much, the people all said
'Cause I didn't play guitar behind my head
Never pandered, never acted proud
Never took off my shoes, throw 'em in the crowd
Goodbye Jimmy Reed, goodbye, goodnight
Put a jewel in your crown and I put out the lights

They threw everything at me, everything in the book
I had nothing to fight with but a butcher's hook
They had no pity, they never lend a hand
I can't sing a song that I don't understand
Goodbye Jimmy Reed, goodbye, good luck
I can't play the record 'cause my needle got stuck

Transparent woman in a transparent dress
Suits you well, I must confess
I'll break open your grapes, I'll suck out the juice
I need you like my head needs a noose
Goodbye Jimmy Reed, goodbye and so long
I thought I could resist her but I was so wrong

God be with you, brother dear
If you don't mind me asking what brings you here?
Oh, nothing much, I'm just looking for the man
Need to see where he's lying in this lost land
Goodbye Jimmy Reed, and everything within ya
Can't you hear me calling from down in Virginia?



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@SoulStylistJukeBox

I hope this man lives forever. What a terrific album.

@sfender2182

I hope he lives long enough to release about 4 or 5 more albums of original material and then unites in heaven with all of us!

@utube83100

He will. He's a believer in Jesus.

@ryansanders419

Exactly

@geoffreycoulson2039

He won't live forever,but his music will.

@moondancer9066

@@utube83100 He claims to worship Satan.

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@sadeyedlady

Groovy song. I like it. I also looked up Jimmy Reed on Wikipedia. Interesting man.

@joankearns4490

He never lost it. Love you Dylan.

@ferociousgumby

"I can tell a Proddie from a mile away."

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@Luke Combs Buzz off, Luke.

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