Jimmy Dean Dead at 81.

[Seagull81]

Jimmy Dean Dead at 81.
http://www1.voanews.com/english/news...-96330054.html

[392cobra]

He was a good man.Don't remember ever hearing anything bad about him.Lead an honorable life.

Born an raised north on Lubbock,Texas in Plainview.

RIP

[rustyBob]

I remember watching his show and seeing his commercials....

[Bob In Ct]

(Big John, Big John)

(Spoken)
Ev'ry mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive
He stood six foot six and weighed two forty five
Kinda broad at the shoulder and narrow at the hip
And everybody knew ya didn't give no lip to Big John.
Big John, Big John, Big Bad John (Big John)

Nobody seemed to know where John called home
He just drifted into town and stayed all alone
He didn't say much, kinda quiet and shy
And if you spoke at all, you just said "Hi" to Big John.

Somebody said he came from New Orleans
Where he got in a fight over a Cajun Queen
And a crashin' blow from a huge right hand
Sent a Loosiana fellow to the Promised Land, Big John
Big John, Big John, Big Bad John (Big John)

Then came the day at the bottom of the mine
When a timber cracked and men started cryin'
Miners were prayin' and hearts beat fast
And everybody thought that they'd
Breathed their last-'cept John

Through the dust and the smoke of this man-made hell
Walked a giant of a man that the miners knew well
Grabbed a saggin' timber, gave out with a groan
And like a giant oak tree he just stood there alone, Big John
Big John, Big John, Big Bad John (Big John)

And with all of his strength he gave a mighty shove
Then a miner yelled out "There's a light up above!"
And twenty men scrambled from a would-be grave
Now there's only one left down there to save, Big John

With jacks and timbers they started back down
Then came that rumble way down in the ground
And then smoke and gas belched out of that mine
Everybody knew it was the end of the line for Big John
Big John, Big John, Big Bad John (Big John)

Now, they never reopened that worthless pit
They just placed a marble stand in front of it
These few words are written on that stand
"At the bottom of this mine lies one hell of a man, Big John"
Big John, Big John, Big Bad John (Big John)

I loved that song.

Bob

[John-Tucson]

Thanks for posting this. I'll remember him forever.

[vector1]

no more sausage for you

[mervy49]

Originally Posted by Bob In Ct

(Big John, Big John)

(Spoken)
Ev'ry mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive
He stood six foot six and weighed two forty five
Kinda broad at the shoulder and narrow at the hip
And everybody knew ya didn't give no lip to Big John.
Big John, Big John, Big Bad John (Big John)

Nobody seemed to know where John called home
He just drifted into town and stayed all alone
He didn't say much, kinda quiet and shy
And if you spoke at all, you just said "Hi" to Big John.

Somebody said he came from New Orleans
Where he got in a fight over a Cajun Queen
And a crashin' blow from a huge right hand
Sent a Loosiana fellow to the Promised Land, Big John
Big John, Big John, Big Bad John (Big John)

Then came the day at the bottom of the mine
When a timber cracked and men started cryin'
Miners were prayin' and hearts beat fast
And everybody thought that they'd
Breathed their last-'cept John

Through the dust and the smoke of this man-made hell
Walked a giant of a man that the miners knew well
Grabbed a saggin' timber, gave out with a groan
And like a giant oak tree he just stood there alone, Big John
Big John, Big John, Big Bad John (Big John)

And with all of his strength he gave a mighty shove
Then a miner yelled out "There's a light up above!"
And twenty men scrambled from a would-be grave
Now there's only one left down there to save, Big John

With jacks and timbers they started back down
Then came that rumble way down in the ground
And then smoke and gas belched out of that mine
Everybody knew it was the end of the line for Big John
Big John, Big John, Big Bad John (Big John)

Now, they never reopened that worthless pit
They just placed a marble stand in front of it
These few words are written on that stand
"At the bottom of this mine lies one hell of a man, Big John"
Big John, Big John, Big Bad John (Big John)

I loved that song.

Bob

Yup, that's a good one. Takes me back to when I was kid. R.I.P. Jimmy

[elmariachi]

Met him once at a private party in Ft Worth. He broke out his guitar and did a few tunes, one of which provoked a response from a snooty female in the room who said with a cheap southern drawl..."Jimm-ehhhh, I dawn't think I like yaw music vere much..." to which he replied, "Well.....do you like my meat?" The room erupted in laughter.

Nice guy and perpetual Sausage peddler all the way.

[ERA Chas]

Originally Posted by elmariachi

"Jimm-ehhhh, I dawn't think I like yaw music vere much..." to which he replied, "Well.....do you like my meat?" The room erupted in laughter.

Our kinda guy...

[KirkV]

Too bad a real icon.

[392cobra]

I heard he wasn't feeling too well a year ago last June.

He was a good man.

[SPF1061]

Hmmm. This is kind of an old thread that seems to have popped to the top. I missed it first time around. Jimmy lived about 3 miles down the road from me. My wife was his personal assistant for a couple of years. We we're invited to their Christmas parties. He and his wife, Donna Meade, were entertaining and gracious hosts. In many of his traits and behaviors, for better or for worse, Jimmy reminded me very much of Caroll Shelby. You wouldn't want to get on his bad side, for sure. RIP.