| John Henry was a little baby, |
| Sittin; on his momma’s knee, |
| Said, «The Big Bend Tunnel on the C & O Road |
| Is gonna be the death of me, Lord, |
| Be the death of me.» |
| When John Henry was a little baby, |
| Sittin' on his poppa’s knee, |
| He took a hammer, a little piece of steel, |
| Said, «Hammer's gonna be the death of me, Lord, Lord |
| Hammer’s gonna be the death of me.» |
| John Henry had a little woman, |
| Her name was Mary Magdalene. |
| Every day she would sing for John Henry |
| Just to hear his hammer when it swing, Lord, |
| Just to hear his hammer when it swing. |
| And now the captain he says to John Henry, |
| «I'm gonna bring that steam drill round, |
| I’m gonna bring that steam drill out on the job, |
| «I'm gonna whop that steel on down.» |
| John Henry said to his captain, |
| «I know a man ain’t nothin' but a man, |
| But before I’ll let your steam drill beat me down, |
| I’ll die with my hammer in my hand, Lord, |
| I’ll die with my hammer in my hand. |
| John Henry said to his shaker, |
| «Shaker, why don’t you sing? |
| And now I’m throwin' forty pounds from my hip on down, |
| Listen to the cold steel ring, Lawdy, Lawdy, |
| Listen to the cold steel ring.» |
| John Henry said to his captain, |
| «Looky yonder what I see-- |
| Steam drill broke, your hole done choke, |
| You can’t drive steel like me, Lord, |
| You can’t drive steel like me.» |
| John Henry a-workin' on the mountain, |
| Hammer was a-strikin' fire, |
| But he worked so hard it broke his poor heart, |
| He laid down his hammer and he died, Lawdy, |
| He lad down his hammer and he died. |
| Now momma’s gonna shoe my pretty little feet, |
| Poppy gonna glove my hand, |
| Sister gonna kiss my red, ruby lips, |
| I don’t need no man, Lawdy, Lawdy, |
| Not after my steel-drivin' man, Lawdy, Lawdy, |
| Not after my steel-drivin' man. |