Polk Salad Annie – Elvis Presley

Introduction

Polk Salad Annie is a rockabilly and blues song written by Dandelion and released in 1966. It was later covered by Elvis Presley in 1970 and became one of his most popular live songs. The song is about a woman named Annie who lives in Louisiana and cooks Polk salad for her family. The lyrics also mention that Annie’s grandmother was killed by alligators and her mother is working on a chain gang. The song was a hit for Presley and helped to popularize the genre of rockabilly.

The song is said to be based on a real woman named Annie who lived in Louisiana. The writers of the song may have heard stories about her or met her personally. The song is set in the South and mentions many Southern stereotypes, such as alligators, chain gangs, and Polk salad. The song is also said to be a commentary on the poverty and racism that were prevalent in the South at the time.

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Lyrics

Some of you all never been down South too much…
I’ gonna tell you a little story, so you’ll understand where I’m talking about
Down there we have a plant that grows out in the woods and the fields,
and it looks something like a turnip green.
Everybody calls it Polk salad. Now that’s Polk salad.
Used to know a girl that lived down there and
she’d go out in the evenings to pick a mess of it…
Carry it home and cook it for supper, ’cause that’s about all they had to eat,
But they did all right.

Down in Louisiana
Where the alligators grow so mean
Lived a girl that I swear to the world
Made the alligators look tame

Polk salad Annie
‘Gators got your granny
Everybody said it was a shame
For the mama was working on the chain-gang
What a mean, vicious woman

Everyday before suppertime
She’d go down by the truck patch
And pick her a mess of Polk salad
And carry it home in a tote sack

Polk salad Annie
‘Gators got you granny
Everybody said it was a shame
‘Cause the mama was working on the chain-gang
Whoo, how wretched, dispiteful, straight-razor totin’ woman,
Lord have mercy.

Sock a little Polk salad to him
Yeah, you know what, yeah, yeah

But daddy was a lazy and a no-count
Claimed he had a bad back
All her brothers were fit for
Was stealing watermelons out of my truck

For once Polk salad Annie
‘Gators got your granny
Everybody said it was a shame
For the mama was working on the chain-gang

Sock a little Polk salad to him
You know what meets a meal mention
You sock a little
Hey, hey, hey, yeah, yeah
Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon
Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon
Sock a little Polk salad to him
You know what meets a meal mention
Sock a little Polk salad to him
You know what meets a meal mention
Chinc, chinc, chinc, chin, ling, ling ling