Old Black Joe
Hey music lovers! Today, I want to introduce you to a timeless classic that will transport you back in time. The song I’m talking about is “Old Black Joe” by the legendary Jerry Lee Lewis.
Released in 1970 as part of his album “Ole Tyme Country Music,” this song showcases Jerry Lee Lewis’s incredible talent and his ability to captivate audiences with his soulful voice and masterful piano playing.
Now, let’s dive into the composition history of “Old Black Joe.” This song was actually written by Stephen Foster, one of America’s most beloved songwriters. Foster composed this beautiful melody back in 1860, and it has since become a cherished part of American music history.
The lyrics of “Old Black Joe” tell the story of an elderly slave who longs for the peace and comfort of his childhood home. It’s a poignant and heartfelt song that resonates with listeners of all generations.
Jerry Lee Lewis’s rendition of “Old Black Joe” brings a unique energy and passion to the song. His powerful vocals and dynamic piano playing breathe new life into this classic tune, making it a must-listen for any music enthusiast.
If you’re curious to learn more about Jerry Lee Lewis and his incredible career, I highly recommend checking out his biography.
So, what are you waiting for? Take a trip down memory lane and listen to “Old Black Joe” by Jerry Lee Lewis. I guarantee it will leave you feeling nostalgic and craving more of his incredible music. Enjoy!
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Old Black Joe – Jerry Lee Lewis lyrics
🎵 Let’s sing along with the lyrics! 🎤
Gone are the days when my heart was young and gayGone are the toils of the cotton fields awayGone to the fields of a better land I knowI hear those gentle voices calling, “Old Black Joe”I’m coming, I’m comingFor my head is bending lowI hear those gentle voices calling, “Old Black Joe”I’m coming home (I’m coming home)I’m coming home (I’m coming home)Oh-oh my head is bending lowI hear those gentle voices calling, “Old Black Joe”Old Black Joe, Old Black Joe, Old Black JoeWhy do I weep when my heart should feel no pain?Why do I sigh that my friends come not again?Grieving for forms now departed long agoI hear their gentle voice calling, “Old Black Joe”Where are the hearts once so happy and free?The children so dear that I held upon my knee?Gone to the shore where my soul has long’d to goI hear their gentle voice calling, “Old Black Joe”
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