About the song

“The Junkie and the Juicehead Minus Me” is a poignant song by Kris Kristofferson, featured on his self-titled album released in 1970. Known for his profound songwriting and distinctive voice, Kristofferson captures the essence of personal struggle and societal issues in this track. The song is a reflective commentary on addiction and personal turmoil, portrayed through a narrative that is both personal and deeply evocative.

Kris Kristofferson, celebrated for his ability to craft meaningful and impactful lyrics, uses “The Junkie and the Juicehead Minus Me” to explore themes of dependency and escapism. The song’s title itself reveals a stark contrast between the singer’s own life and those around him who are caught in cycles of substance abuse. Through the lyrics, Kristofferson presents a raw and honest depiction of the challenges faced by individuals dealing with addiction, while simultaneously distancing himself from these struggles.

The song’s melody is a blend of country and folk influences, characterized by its simple yet effective instrumentation. Kristofferson’s delivery is marked by a sense of resignation and reflection, adding to the emotional weight of the song. The acoustic guitar, along with Kristofferson’s gravelly voice, creates an intimate atmosphere that draws the listener into the narrative.

“The Junkie and the Juicehead Minus Me” stands out as a significant piece in Kristofferson’s discography, highlighting his talent for addressing complex issues with empathy and insight. Released during a period when Kristofferson was establishing himself as a prominent figure in country music, the song contributed to his reputation as a songwriter who did not shy away from difficult subjects.

Overall, “The Junkie and the Juicehead Minus Me” is a testament to Kris Kristofferson’s ability to blend personal reflection with social commentary. It remains a powerful example of his songwriting prowess and his commitment to addressing the human condition with honesty and sensitivity. For those familiar with Kristofferson’s work, this song serves as a reminder of his enduring impact on the world of music.

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Lyrics

I was a stumble bummin’ down the neon Music City sidewalks
With the junkie and the juicehead who had problems of their own
Stuck with luck it kept me standin’ just a step away from starvin’
And the talent that I swore I’d show before I’d go back home
Ninety days I looked the army makin’ neither love nor money
And my only set of clothes was gettin’ closer to the bone
And the junkie placed an order with the prophet on the corner
And he told him of the soul that he’d been sellin’ for a song
He said my future was my fortune but I let it slip away
Slowly smokin’ myself broke on eighty cigarettes a day
Findin’ out that crime ain’t all there is that doesn’t pay
And writin’ words that no one’s gonna see but did you said it? Who said it?
I can read my fortune in the bottom of a glass
And I can see it’s time for me to make my last request
Won’t you fill my grave with whiskey when I’m laid away to rest
So the boys can say I drank myself to dead
Well, I drank the whole thing over puttin’ one and two together
And it added up to more of what I didn’t want to be
I ain’t blamin’ Music City but it’s only gonna see me
One more day and the wake up and the time it takes to leave
‘Cause I got a dirty picture of what could have been my future
In a prophet pushin’ day dreams on a corner for a fee
And the wino lookin’ lonely at a bottle gettin’ empty
And a hungry lookin’ junkie huntin’ tea in sympathy
And I bet that junkie’s laughin’ after the life he threw away
Slowly smokin’ himself broke on eighty cigarettes a day
Pleadin’ down the prophet to a price that he can pay
And writin’ words that no one’s gonna see but did you said it? Who said it?
Every empty bottle is my private crystal ball
And starin’ into the future, findin’ nothin’ there at all
Which is what I’ll miss tomorrow when the neon shadows fall
On the junkie and the juicehead minus me

By Tam Le