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Billie Jo Spears
Billie Jo Spears
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Bobbie Gentry
Bobbie Gentry
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[Verse 1]
It was the 3rd of June
Another sleepy, dusty Delta day
I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was a-bailin' hay
'Bout dinner time, we stopped and walked back to the house to eat
And Mama hollered out the back door, y'all remember to wipe your feet
She said, I got some news this mornin' from Choctaw Ridge
Today Billie Joe McAllister jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge
[Verse 2]
And Papa said to Mama as she passed around the black-eyed peas
Billie Joe never had a lick of sense
Pass the biscuits please
There's five more acres in the lower forty I got to plow
And Mama said it was a shame about Billie Joe, anyhow
Seems like nothin' ever comes to no good up on Choctaw Ridge
And now you tell me Billie Joe's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge
[Verse 3]
Brother said he recollected when he and Tom and Billie Joe
Put a frog down my back at the Carroll County picture show
Hey, wasn't I talkin' to him after church last Sunday night?
I'll have another piece of apple pie
You know it don't seem right
I saw him at the sawmill yesterday up on Choctaw Ridge
And now you tell me Billie Joe's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge
[Verse 4]
Mama said to me, child, what's happened to your appetite?
I've been cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite
That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today
Said he'd be pleased to have dinner on Sunday
Oh, by the way
He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge
And she and Billie Joe was throwing somethin' off the Tallahatchie Bridge
[Verse 5]
Well, now a year has come and gone
Since we heard the news about Billie Joe
Brother married Becky Thompson
And they bought a store in Tupelo
There was a virus goin' round
And Papa caught it
He died last spring
Now Mama just sits around
She don't wanna do much of anything
And me, I spend a lot of time
Pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
Written by: Bobbie Gentry
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