George Jackson

Bob Dylan · Other Songs - Bob Dylan

I woke up this mornin'

There were tears in my bed

They killed a man I really loved

Shot him through the head



Lord, Lord

They cut George Jackson down

Lord, Lord

They laid him in the ground



They sent him off to prison

For a seventy-dollar robbery

They closed the door behind him

And they threw away the key



Lord, Lord

They cut George Jackson down

Lord, Lord

They laid him in the ground



He wouldn't take shit from no one

He wouldn't bow down or kneel

Authorities, they hated him

Because he was just too real



Lord, Lord

They cut George Jackson down

Lord, Lord

They laid him in the ground



The prison guards, they watched him

As they cursed him from above

But they were frightened of his power

They were scared of his love



Lord, Lord

So they cut George Jackson down

Lord, Lord

They laid him in the ground



Sometimes I think this whole world

Is one big prison yard

Some of us are prisoners

Some of us are guards



Lord, Lord

They cut George Jackson down

Lord, Lord

They laid him in the ground



Lord, Lord

They cut George Jackson down

Lord, Lord

They laid him in the ground



Lord, Lord

They cut George Jackson down

Lord, Lord

They laid him in the ground

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George Jackson

Bob Dylan's 1964 single "George Jackson" stands as a powerful protest record, honoring the life and execution of the Black Panther Party member. Released during a pivotal era for civil rights and counterculture, the song blends folk and rock elements to deliver a poignant tribute to racial injustice. Dylan's lyrics vividly recount the events surrounding Jackson's death, transforming a political tragedy into a universal anthem of freedom. The recording captures the raw energy of the mid-1960s, influencing countless artists who sought to use music as a vehicle for social commentary. Its enduring legacy lies in its ability to connect personal narrative with broader historical struggles, cementing its place in the canon of American protest music.