Lyrics
John Henry was a little baby
Sitting on his papa's knee
And he picked up a hammer and a little piece of steel
Cried, "A hammer's gonna be the death of me, Lord, Lord"
"Hammer's gonna be the death of me"
Cried, "Hammer's gonna be the death of me"
"Hammer's gonna be the death of me"
Now the captain he said to John Henry
"I'm gonna bring that steam drill around"
"I'm gonna bring that steam drill out on the job"
"I'm gonna whop that steel on down, down, down"
"Whop that steel on down"
"I'm gonna whop that steel on"
"I'm gonna whop that steel on"
John Henry told his captain
"Lord, a man ain't nothin' but a man
But before I'd let your steam drill beat me down
I would die with a hammer in my hand"
"I would die with a hammer in my hand"
"I would die with a hammer in my"
"I would die with a hammer in my hand"
John Henry said to his shaker
"Shaker, why don't you sing?
'Cause I'm swingin' thirty pounds from my hips on down
Just listen to that cold steel ring"
"Just listen to that cold steel"
"Just listen to that cold steel"
"Just listen to that cold steel ring"
Now the captain he said to John Henry
"I believe that mountain's cavin' in"
John Henry said right back to the captain
"Ain't nothin' but my hammer suckin' wind"
"Ain't nothin' but my hammer suckin' wind"
"Ain't nothin' but my hammer suckin' wind"
"Ain't nothin' but my hammer suckin' wind"
Now the man that invented the stream drill
He thought he was mighty fine
But John Henry rode fifteen feet and
The steam drill only made nine, Lord, Lord
The steam drill only made nine
I said the steam drill only made
Said the steam drill only made
John Henry hammered in the mountains
His hammer was striking fire
But he worked so hard, he broke his poor heart
And he lay down his hammer and he died
He lay down his hammer and he died
He lay down his hammer and he died, Lord, Lord
He lay down his hammer and he died
Now John Henry had a little woman
Her name was Polly Ann
John Henry took sick and had to go to bed
And Polly Ann drove steel like a man, Lord, Lord
Polly Ann drove steel like a man
I said Polly Ann drove steel like a
Polly Ann drove steel like a man
So every Monday morning
When the bluebird began to sing
You can hear John Henry a mile or more
You can hear John Henry's hammer ring
You can hear John Henry's hammer
You can hear John Henry's hammer
You can hear John Henry's hammer ring
You can hear John Henry's hammer
You can hear John Henry's hammer
You can hear John Henry's hammer
You can hear John Henry's hammer ring
Written by: Fred Hellerman, Lee Hays, Pete Seeger, Ronnie Gilbert


