About the song

The Beach Boys’ “Sloop John B,” released in 1966, is a timeless classic that has solidified the group’s reputation as one of the most influential bands in the history of rock and roll. The song’s infectious melody, coupled with the Beach Boys’ harmonies and the evocative imagery of the lyrics, has made it a cultural touchstone.

“Sloop John B” is a sea shanty that tells the tale of a sailor’s journey and his longing for home. The song’s lyrics are filled with vivid descriptions of the ocean, the ship, and the sailor’s adventures. The Beach Boys’ harmonies are a hallmark of the song, creating a sense of nostalgia and longing.

Musically, “Sloop John B” is a well-crafted pop-rock song that showcases the band’s songwriting and musicianship. The arrangement features a driving rhythm section, catchy guitar riffs, and the distinctive harmonies of the Beach Boys. The song’s upbeat tempo and infectious melody make it a joy to listen to.

Beyond its commercial success, “Sloop John B” has become a cultural touchstone, influencing countless artists and cementing The Beach Boys’ legacy as pioneers of surf rock. The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to its timeless appeal and its ability to connect with listeners across generations. As we listen to “Sloop John B” today, we are reminded of the power of music to evoke powerful emotions and the enduring legacy of The Beach Boys’ artistry.

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Lyrics

We come on the sloop John B
My grandfather and me
Around Nassau town we did roam
Drinking all night
Got into a fight
Well, I feel so broke up
I want to go home
So hoist up the John B’s sail
See how the main sail sets
Call for the captain ashore
Let me go home
Let me go home
I wanna go home, yeah, yeah
Well, I feel so broke up
I wanna go home
The first mate, he got drunk
And broke in the captain’s trunk
The constable had to come and take him away
Sheriff John Stone
Why don’t you leave me alone? Yeah, yeah
Well, I feel so broke up
I wanna go home
So hoist up the John B’s sail (hoist up the John B’s sail)
See how the main sail sets (see how the main sail sets)
Call for the captain ashore, let me go home
Let me go home
I wanna go home, let me go home
Why don’t you let me go home? (Hoist up the John B’s sail)
Hoist up the John B (hoist up the John B’s)
I feel so broke up, I wanna go home
Let me go home
The poor cook, he caught the fits
And threw away all my grits
And then he took, and he ate up all of my corn
Let me go home
Why don’t they let me go home?
This is the worst trip I’ve ever been on
Hoist up the John B’s sail (hoist up the John B’s sail)
See how the main sail sets (see how the main sail sets)
Call for the captain ashore, let me go home
Let me go home
I wanna go home
Let me go home

By Tam Le

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