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Big Bad John Lyrics: (Big John) / (Big John) / Ev'ry mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive / He stood six foot six and weighed two forty five / Kinda broad at...
The song is about a mysterious and quiet miner who earns the nickname Big John because of his height, weight, and muscular physique – "He stood six foot six and weighed 245". He apparently hails from New Orleans, where, with "a crashin' blow from a huge right hand", he allegedly killed a man in a fight over a Cajun Queen.
The song was completed and Don Law liked it so much, that Big Bad John was recorded immediately" - (Side note: There's a little touch of "Sixteen Tons" by Tennessee Ernie Ford here as well) -...
Dec 2, 2012 · Jimmy Dean - Big Bad John (Lyrics) Please visit my Facebook Page: Joan's Photography Center / joansphotographycenter I do NOT own any of the copyrights. The song is owned by Jimmy Dean and...
Big Bad John Lyrics by Bill Gaither from the Bill Gaither's Country Gospel Favorites album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: (Big John, big John) Every mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive He stood six foot six and weighed two forty fiv….
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Jimmy Dean Lyrics. "Big Bad John" (Big John) Every morning at the mine you could see him arrive. He stood six-foot-six and weighed two-forty-five. King of broad at the shoulder at narrow at the hip. And everybody knew you didn't give no lip to Big John. (Big John) Big Bad John. (Big John) Nobody seemed to know where John called home.
Sep 15, 2023 · Big Bad John Lyrics by Jimmy Dean from the The Golden Age of American Rock 'N' Roll: Special Country Edition album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: (Big John, big John) Every mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive He stood six-foot-six and weighed two-forty-f…
Lyrics and info for BIG BAD JOHN. BIG BAD JOHN (Jimmy Dean) (Big John), (Big John) Ever' mornin' the mine you could see him arrive He stood six-foot six and weighed two forty-five Kinda broad
Big Bad John. Big John. Nobody seemed to know where John called home. He just drifted into town and stayed all alone. He didn't say much, kinda quiet and shy. If ya spoke at all, ya just said hi to Big John. Somebody said he came from New Orleans. Where he got in a fight o'er a cajun queen.
Grabbed a saggin' timber, gave out with a groan. And like a giant oak tree he just stood there alone, big John. (Big John, big John) Big bad John (big John) And with all of his strength he gave a mighty shove. Then a miner yelled out, "There's a light up above". And twenty men scrambled from a would-be grave.