Bobbie Gentry performs “Ode to Billy Joe” in 1968

About the song

In the summer of 1967, a haunting melody drifted out of radios across America, carrying with it a tale of loss, mystery, and the unspoken bonds that tie people together. Bobbie Gentry’s “Ode to Billie Joe” was more than just a song; it was a cultural phenomenon that captured the nation’s imagination and left listeners pondering its enigmatic lyrics.

The song, performed with a sparse acoustic guitar and strings, unfolds as a first-person narrative from the perspective of a young woman living in rural Mississippi. She recounts the day her family gathers on the porch to discuss the tragic suicide of Billie Joe McAllister, a local boy. While the family seems indifferent to the news, the narrator reveals a personal connection to Billie Joe, a secret she keeps hidden.

The song’s enduring appeal lies in its ambiguity. What did the narrator and Billie Joe throw off the Tallahatchie Bridge? Was it a love letter, a farewell note, or something more sinister? Gentry herself has been evasive about the answer, emphasizing that the object’s identity is irrelevant to the song’s message. Instead, she intended “Ode to Billie Joe” to be a commentary on the callous indifference of society, particularly in the face of tragedy.

The song’s impact was immediate. It quickly topped the Billboard Pop singles chart and garnered widespread critical acclaim. Gentry was nominated for eight Grammy Awards, winning three for her songwriting and arrangement. The song’s enduring popularity led to a 1976 film adaptation and its inclusion on numerous “greatest songs of all time” lists.

“Ode to Billie Joe” remains a timeless masterpiece, a testament to Bobbie Gentry’s songwriting prowess and the power of music to evoke deep emotions. Its enigmatic lyrics and haunting melody continue to captivate audiences decades after its release, inviting listeners to contemplate the mysteries of life, love, and loss.

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Lyrics

Was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day
I was out choppin’ cotton and my brother was balin’ hay
And at dinnertime we stopped and walked back to the house to eat
And Mama hollered out the back door y’all remember to wipe your feet
And then she said I got some news this mornin’ from Choctaw Ridge
Today Billie Joe MacAllister jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge

And Papa said to Mama as he passed around the blackeyed peas
Well, Billie Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits please
There’s five more acres in the lower forty I got to plow
And Mama said it was shame about Billie Joe, anyhow
Seems like nothin’ ever comes to no good up on Choctaw Ridge
And now Billie Joe MacAllister’s jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge

And Brother said he recollected when he and Tom and Billie Joe
Put a frog down my back at the Carroll County picture show
And wasn’t I talkin’ to him after church last Sunday night?
I’ll have another piece of apple pie, you know it don’t seem right
I saw him at the sawmill yesterday on Choctaw Ridge
And now you tell me Billie Joe’s jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge

Mama said to me, Child, what’s happened to your appetite?
I’ve been cookin’ all mornin’ and you haven’t touched a single bite
That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today
Said he’d be pleased to have dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way
He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge
And she and Billie Joe was throwing somethin’ off the Tallahatchie Bridge

A year has come and gone since we heard the news ’bout Billie Joe
And brother married Becky Thompson, they bought a store in Tupelo
There was a virus goin’ ’round, Papa caught it and he died last spring
And now mama doesn’t seem to wanna do much of anything
And me, I spend a lot of time pickin’ flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge