Johnny Booker- Version 8 (Jerry Jordan- 1932)

Old Johnny Bucker Won't Do- Version 8

Old Johnny Bucker Won't Do/Johnny Booker

Traditional Old-Time Song and Breakdown; Found in US and British Isles

ARTIST: From Jerry Jordan on Supertone (Sears) 9407 Side B, Unknown Issued: May 1929;

CATEGORY: Fiddle and Instrumental Tunes DATE: From Minstrel era (1840); Other documented versions appear in the early 1900’s;

RECORDING INFO: Gus Cannon “Old John Booker, You Call That Gone” Dec. 5, 1956, Memphis, Tenn. Folkways LP 2610, 2691; Jerry Jordan [pseud. for Walter Smith], "Old Johnny Booker Won't Do" (Supertone 9407B, 1929); Cousin Emmy [Cynthia May Carver], "Johnny Booker" (Decca 24214, 1947; on CrowTold01); New Lost City Ramblers, "Old Johnny Booker Won't Do" (on NLCR17, NLCRCD2) Gerald Milnes, 1999). Marimac 9000, Dan Gellert and Shoofly - "Forked Deer" (1986. Learned from the New Lost City Ramblers); Cousin Emmy (Cynthia May Carver). New Lost City Ramblers with Cousin Emmy, Folkways FTS 31015, LP (1968), cut# 14; English, Logan. American Folk Ballads, Monitor MF 388, LP (196?), cut#B.01a; Gellert, Dan; and Shoofly. Forked Deer, Marimac 9000, Cas (1986), cut#B.09;

RELATED TO: "Ease that Trouble in the Mind" Randolph 258 (1 text); "Poor Old Man" (Poor Old Horse; The Dead Horse- lyrics); Jawbone (lyrics) “Old Dan Tucker;” “Do, Mr. Boker, Do; “Old Johnny Bucka;”

OTHER NAMES: “Mister Booger;” “Knock John Booker;” “John Booker;” “Old John Booker, You Call That Gone,” “Whipped Johnny Booger From His Shirt Tail Down;” “JohnnyBucca,” “Johnny Bucka,” “Do Me Johnny Boker;” “Do, Mr. Boker, Do;” “Old Johnny Pigger;” “Old Johnny Pucker;” “Old Johnny Bull”

SOURCES: New Lost City Ramblers. Old-Time String Band Songbook, Oak, Sof (1964/1976), p194; Randolph 268, "Mister Booger" (2 texts 2 tunes); Lomax-FSNA 258, "Knock John Booker" (1 text, 1 tune); Cohen/Seeger/Wood, p. 194, "Johnny Booker" (1 text, 1 tune)

NOTES: The tune is known as a banjo/string band piece and comes from the minstrel era. “Johnny Booker” is in the repertoire of fiddler Owen “Snake” Chapman (b. 1919) who calls it, “Whipped Johnny Booger From His Shirt Tail Down” (see notes, paragraph 6). It is also known as a sea shanty and much like “Hogeye” and “Johnny Come Down To Hilo” has borrowed lyrics and melodic themes from its minstrel roots.

The Johnny Booker song is about the troubles experienced by a teamster/sailor along the way: A broken yoke, a stalled cart, etc. Chorus something like "Do, Johnny Booker, oh do, do me do, Do, Johnny Booker, oh do" or "So walk a Johnny Booger to help that nigger"

From Ceolas: Gene Winnans mentions an African-American banjo player named Gus Cannon, who worked medicine shows from 1914 to 1929. Cannon's first two tunes (learned in "strumming style") were "Old John Booker You Call That Gone" and "It Ain't Gonna Rain No More," learned from "Old Man Saul" Russell, who "just played around the house for his own amusement." The musical West Virginia Hammons family had members who played this tune, as did Tygart Valley banjo players (Gerald Milnes, 1999). Marimac 9000, Dan Gellert and Shoofly - "Forked Deer" (1986. Learned from the New Lost City Ramblers).

The sea shanty versions tend to have names such as Johnny Booker/JohnnyBucca/Johnny Bucka/Dead Horse/Do Me Johnny Boker/Do, Mr. Boker, Do, while the minstrel versions tend to have names like Old Johnny Booker/Poor Old Man/Johnny Booger/ Old Johnny Booger/Old Johnny Pigger/Old Johnny Pucker.

From Traditional Ballad Index: Paul Stamler found this verse, "I went to the river an' I couldn't get across, Ease that trouble in the mind, I jumped on a log an' thought it was a horse, Ease that trouble in the mind," in a version of "Johnny Booker" in Cohen/Seeger/Wood. If so, it may be a fragment of that song. But the fragment in Randolph (quoted in its entirety above) does not appear in the "Johnny Booker" versions I've seen. And Randolph has distinct Ozark versions of "Johnny Booker."

From Fiddler Owen “Snake” Chapman (b. 1919): Way back then, people had to make their own clothes. They grew their own cotton and wove their own yarn, string and everything. And my mom said that they would use the tree barks to dye the clothes different colors. She told me the colors that you could get from different tree barks: you could get brown from walnut and purple from something else. And that's where they got that tune Whipped Johnny Booger From His Shirt Tail Down. Back when Daddy come up here, all they had to wear were these real long shirts and didn't wear pants because they had to make their own clothes. So they whipped Johnny Booger on his naked legs.

Here’s an example of the lyrics by J.W. Sweeny from 1840:

As I went up to Lynchburg town, 
I broke my yoke on de coaling ground; 
I drove from dare to bowling spring, 
And I tried for to mend my yoke and ring. 

Chorus: O Jonny Boker, help dat *po' boy do, 
Jonny Boker, do. 

Johnny Booker is also found in England in the early 1900’s. Here are several examples from the Mudcat Forum:

 Old John Pigger:

Old John Pigger went fishing one day, 
Stuck three feet right in the clay 
Old John Pigger did holler and shout 
As he ran for a shovel to dig himself out!

Old Johnny Bull: 

Old Johnny Bull was a silly old fool
He was drunk both night and day
He swore that the hair on his head was fair
But the ruddy old stuff was grey - was grey
The ruddy old stuff was grey

From Lincolnshire before 1916- Old Johnny Poker: 

Old Johnny Poker was a gay old *fellow, 
And a gay old *fellow was he. 

*Old Johnny Bucca: 

Johnny died and went to heaven,
He got there at half past 'leven 
Peter said "Johnny you're late
You'll 'ave t' bugger off cos we've got to shut the gate.

*As sung in Cornwall since time of Mervyn Vincent and Charlie Bate.

Here are the lyrics to Old Johnny Buker from Jerry Jordan: 

(Instrumental)

There was a *young man and he went to school
And he made his living by drivin' a mule,

And a what, Johnny Booker, won't you do, do, do,
And a what, Johnny Booker won't you do?

I drove him up to the foot of the hill
And I holler at the mule and the mule stopped still.

And a-what, Johnny Booker, won't you do, do, do,
And a-what, Johnny Booker won't you do?

(Instrumental)

I put my shoulder against the wheel,
And a-back in the mud I stuck my heel.

And a-what, Johnny Booker, won't you do, do, do,
And a-what, Johnny Booker won't you do?

I put my shoulder against the cart
And I hollered at the mule and the mule wouldn’t start.

And a-what, Johnny Booker, won't you do, do, do,
And a-what, Johnny Booker won't you do?

(Instrumental)

I drove him up to the blacksmith shop,
I hollered at the mule and the mule didn’t stop.

And a-what, Johnny Booker, won't you do, do, do,
And a-what, Johnny Booker won't you do?


I asked that farmer for to mend my yoke, 
He hopped on the bellows and blowed out the smoke.

And a-what, Johnny Booker, won't you do, do, do,
And a-what, Johnny Booker won't you do?

(Instrumental)

He fixed my yoke and he mend my ring,
And he never charged me a nary thing.

And a-what, Johnny Booker, won't you do, do, do,
And a-what, Johnny Booker won't you do?

Then an old man came ridin' by, 
And he says, "Young man, your mule's a gonna die,

And a-what, Johnny Booker, won't you do, do, do,
And a-what, Johnny Booker won't you do?

(Instrumental)

If he dies I’ll tan his skin,
If he lives I’ll ride ‘em agin.

And a-what, Johnny Booker, won't you do, do, do,
And a-what, Johnny Booker won't you do?

I had an old mule and his name was Steve
He walked on his head as plain as his feet

And a-what, Johnny Booker, won't you do, do, do,
And a-what, Johnny Booker won't you do?

I had an old mule and his name was Bill
I worked him on the holler and he died on the hill.

And a-what, Johnny Booker, won't you do, do, do,
And a-what, Johnny Booker won't you do?

I road him to the river and I couldn’t get him in,
And I knocked him on the head with an old yard bin 

And a-what, Johnny Booker, won't you do, do, do,
And a-what, Johnny Booker won't you do?

(Instrumental)

I went to the river and I couldn’t get across,
Hopped on a bull frog a big as a horse.

And a-what, Johnny Booker, won't you do, do, do,
And a-what, Johnny Booker won't you do?

*edited for racial content