A Bridge To Billy Joe

By mykle
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It's many long years since
and I'm feeling my age
Long gone the hot anger
'n' cold feelin's of rage
Yet still with the Summer
in the last days of May
My mind turns to Billy Joe
and what happened that day...
that caused the tomorrow
up there on Choctaw Ridge
'n' ended with Billy Joe MacAllister
jumping off the Tallahatchie Bridge.
Just two years after Papa died
Mama caught a virus too
She followed him to Heaven
In the Spring of 62
'n' I have lived alone since
findin' ways to fill my time
Trying not to think of Billy Joe
Wonderin' if the Lord forgave my crime
Wonderin' what had driven Brother
To come up onto Choctaw Ridge
Watch me and Billy throw our past
Off the Tallahatchie Bridge.
I still go out choppin’ cotton
But my brother’s far away.
He up and left one dark mornin’
Though I begged that he would stay
Went off to make his fortune
Left me to bale the hay
Mama hardly noticed
She’d been fading day by day
I would fetch her flowers
From up on Choctaw Ridge
The place where my future died
near the Tallahatchie Bridge.
If we could see the future
What a different it would make
If we could see the destination
of the paths we choose to take
How could I think that Brother Taylor
Might be a better choice
Ignore the songs of Billy Joe
'n' the love he used to voice
Wrap them in a blanket
up there on Choctaw Ridge
make Billy Joe help me throw them
off the Tallahatchie Bridge
Now Brother's store is thrivin'
'n' Becky has the life -
I dreamed of when I told Billy Joe
That I'd never be his wife.
That he'd never amount to nothin'
That his songs were would never sell
That we'd both end up as paupers
Trapped in some living hell
Then I took all of his music
up there on Choctaw Ridge
and with my heart I threw them
off the Tallahatchie Bridge.
With acknowledgement and thanks to Bobbie Gentry
for her wonderful Ode To Billy Joe!
It might sound crazy but I felt a responsibilty to the character.
Since I hope God will write me a good ending
I thought I might try to do the same.
A knock came on my door today
Tom is back in town
We talked about poor Billy Joe
'n' Tom said with a frown
"Billy Joe come see me 'n'
told me you were through.
Told me he was leavin' town
'n' because I loved you too
I didn't try to change his mind
imagined us up on Choctaw Ridge.
a kissin' 'n' a cuddlin'
by the Tallahatchie Bridge."
We talked 'bout the good ol' days
laughed about the frog
Tom said that the only love he had
Was Billy Joe - his dog
We talked about the loneliness
We talked about the pain
'n' something deep inside me
Seemed to come to life again
Tom says he'll help me sell the farm
'n' then we'll go to Choctaw Ridge
Say our goodbyes to Billy Joe MacAllister
'n' the Tallahatchie Bridge.
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Great rise to the IP and
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'Part 2' could perhaps be
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She is still alive, at least
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