Bonnie Raitt and John Prine – Ain’t Hurtin’ Nobody
Bonnie Raitt and John Prine – Ain’t Hurtin’ Nobody – Live, 1993.
“Angel from Montgomery” is not the only song that John Prine and Bonnie Raitt had sung together! This is Prine and Raitt singing “Ain’t Hurtin’ Nobody” together in Los Angeles back in June 1993. Introduced as a brand new song, this was one of the song’s first ever performances.
If you’re a fan of authentic, heartfelt music, Bonnie Raitt and John Prine’s 1993 live performance of “Ain’t Hurtin’ Nobody” is an absolute gem that’s not to be missed. This unforgettable evening showcased two legends at the height of their powers, creating a musical experience that still resonates with fans today.
Bonnie Raitt’s remarkable slide guitar skills are on full display, and John Prine’s fingerpicking is pure magic. Their seamless guitar duets throughout the performance are a testament to their exceptional musicianship.
Both Raitt and Prine deliver vocals that cut straight to the soul. Their voices, aged like fine wine, bring raw emotion and sincerity to every note. The chemistry between the two is undeniable, making it one of those rare instances where two great artists collaborate effortlessly.
“Ain’t Hurtin’ Nobody” is a Prine classic, and in this live rendition, it shines even brighter. The song’s witty lyrics and storytelling prowess make it a standout moment, and the audience’s response reflects its enduring appeal.
The banter and camaraderie between Raitt and Prine make you feel like you’re right there in the audience, sharing a special evening with friends. Their genuine and down-to-earth personalities shine through.
This performance takes you back to a simpler time when music was about storytelling, connection, and genuine talent. It’s a testament to why these artists are celebrated and remembered.
Lyrics:
“I’m a walkin’ down the street
Like Lucky LaRue
Got my hand in my pocket
Thinkin’ ’bout you
I ain’t hurtin’ nobody
I ain’t hurtin’ no one
There’s three hundred men
In the State of Tennessee
They’re waiting to die
They won’t never be free
I ain’t hurtin’ nobody
I ain’t hurtin’ no one
Six million seven hundred thousand
And thirty-three lights on
You’d think someone could take the time
To sit down and listen to the words of my song
At the beach in Indiana
I was nine years old
Heard Little Richard singing “Tutti Frutti”
From the top of a telphone pole
(I wasn’t hurtin’ nobody)
I wasn’t hurtin’ no one
There’s roosters layin’ chickens
And chickens layin’ eggs
Farm machinery eating people’s arms and legs
I ain’t hurtin’ nobody
I ain’t hurtin’ no one
Perfectly crafted popular hit songs
Never use the wrong rhyme
You’d think that waitress
Could get my order right the first time
She’s sittin’ on the back steps
Just shuckin’ that corn
That gal’s been grinnin’
Since the day she was born
She ain’t hurtin’ nobody
She ain’t hurtin’ no one
I used to live in Chicago
Where the cold wind blows
I delivered more junk mail
Than the junkyard would hold
I wasn’t hurtin’ nobody
I wasn’t hurtin’ no one
You can fool some of the people
Part of the time
In a rock and roll song
Fifty million Elvis Presley fans
Can’t be all wrong
“I’m a walkin’ down the street
Like Lucky LaRue
Got my hand in my pocket, baby
Thinkin’ ’bout you
I ain’t hurtin’ nobody
I ain’t hurtin’ no one
I ain’t hurtin’ nobody
I ain’t hurtin’ no one
Hurting nobody
Hurting no one
Hurting nobody
Hurting no one
Hurting nobody
Hurting no one
Songwriters: John Prine
