Banded Clovis
Tyler Childers Lyrics


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Tina Nolan had a man with a good place for siftin'
He invited me diggin', so I picked up my screen
And a shovel to dig and a jar of shine
Traded me fair for a bottle of wine
His brother's Barnes Mountain wine

We trudged through the snow straight up the hillside
Took a ridge for a while, then we slowly went down
To an overhang hid from the ridgeline
We bent o'er our handles and we bit in the ground
The dark and bloody ground

Was a bitch to break ground but the wine kept us goin'
Moonshine was flowin' and keepin' us warm
'Cause you can't hold a girl with a fistful of shovel
Got to find your fire in the company of corn

We dug for a while then it all turned to ashes
Found a bunch of broke flint and a few bits of bone
Then I heard Jesse yell o'er the pile he was sifting
Shook the hills like the angels were callin' us home
Jesse, Zachary come home

It was banded as hell, it was fluted and Clovis
It was hot as the pistol I kept on my side
And I was fiending so fierce, I was broke ass and busted
I pulled out my pistol and I took Jesse's life

Clovis like that is a hard point to find
Makes pills swift to come by with a good chunk of change
Left over for burn on whatever meanness
Whatever woman is comin' my way
Darlin' come my way

I sit in this cell for the banded Clovis
I stole off of Nolan when I killed'm that day




I reckon the chase of the pills and the powder
Corn liquor and woman are the culprits to blame

Overall Meaning

The song “Banded Clovis,” by Tyler Childers, tells a story of a man named Tina Nolan, who invites the singer to dig for artifacts on his land. The singer takes his equipment, which includes a shovel and a jar of moonshine, and sets out with Nolan’s man to search for treasures. The duo trudges through the snow up a hillside and down to an overhang, where they begin digging. The moonshine keeps them warm as they work and dig through the dark, bloody ground. After a while, they uncover some broken flint and bits of bone, but then Jesse yells out that he’s found something incredible. As Jesse holds up the banded Clovis, the singer finds himself overcome with greed and, fueled by his addiction to pills, shoots and kills Jesse to take the Clovis.


“Banded Clovis” is a song that uses its lyrics to tell a powerful story about addiction and greed. The song’s narrative is not just a tale of digging up artifacts but rather a metaphorical story of the singer's addiction to pills. Even though the singer has been left in jail for his crime, he says that he still craves the banded Clovis in the hopes that he might sell it and have enough money for drugs, corn liquor, and women.


Line by Line Meaning

Tina Nolan had a man with a good place for siftin'
Tina Nolan knew someone with a good location for searching for valuable artifacts


He invited me diggin', so I picked up my screen
He invited me to help him search for artifacts, so I brought my sifters


And a shovel to dig and a jar of shine
I also brought a shovel for digging and a jar of moonshine to keep warm


Traded me fair for a bottle of wine
He gave me a fair trade for a bottle of wine


His brother's Barnes Mountain wine
The wine he traded me was made by his brother from Barnes Mountain


We trudged through the snow straight up the hillside
We walked through deep snow up the steep slope


Took a ridge for a while, then we slowly went down
After reaching the top of the ridge, we descended slowly


To an overhang hid from the ridgeline
We arrived at a sheltered spot hidden from sight on the ridge


We bent o'er our handles and we bit in the ground
We leaned over our tools and started digging into the soil


The dark and bloody ground
The soil was very difficult to dig into, and stained with iron-rich minerals


Was a bitch to break ground but the wine kept us goin'
The tough soil was frustrating to dig into, but the moonshine helped keep us motivated


Moonshine was flowin' and keepin' us warm
The homemade liquor also helped warm us up in the cold


'Cause you can't hold a girl with a fistful of shovel
Digging for artifacts won't help win a woman's heart


Got to find your fire in the company of corn
To attract a woman, one must have a love of moonshine and partying


We dug for a while then it all turned to ashes
We spent a lot of time digging but didn't find anything worth keeping


Found a bunch of broke flint and a few bits of bone
We found mostly broken pieces of stone tools and animal bones


Then I heard Jesse yell o'er the pile he was sifting
Jesse called out from where he was sifting through his pile of soil


Shook the hills like the angels were callin' us home
The excitement of Jesse's discovery echoed through the hills and made us feel like we were being summoned to heaven


It was banded as hell, it was fluted and Clovis
The artifact Jesse found was a rare, banded, fluted Clovis point


It was hot as the pistol I kept on my side
I was very excited to see the Clovis point and felt it was as valuable as the pistol I carried


And I was fiending so fierce, I was broke ass and busted
I wanted the Clovis point so badly that I was desperate even though I had no money


I pulled out my pistol and I took Jesse's life
I killed Jesse so I could keep the Clovis point for myself


Clovis like that is a hard point to find
Clovis points are very rare and valuable finds


Makes pills swift to come by with a good chunk of change
Selling a Clovis point can fetch a high price for the digger


Left over for burn on whatever meanness
After selling the point, there would be money left to spend on whatever vices one desired


Whatever woman is comin' my way
The extra money could also be spent to attract women


Darlin' come my way
The singer is inviting women to come be with him


I sit in this cell for the banded Clovis
The artist has been arrested and is in jail for killing Jesse and stealing the Clovis point


I stole off of Nolan when I killed'm that day
The Clovis point was stolen during the murder of Jesse, who was working with Nolan


I reckon the chase of the pills and the powder
The singer believes that his addiction to drugs and alcohol led to his desperation in killing Jesse for the point


Corn liquor and woman are the culprits to blame
The singer blames his love of moonshine and women for his current situation in jail




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Timothy Tyler Childers

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