Like I’ve mentioned at other times, my dad loved Hank William’s songs. When one of his songs would come over the radio or if we would play a record my Dad would listen intently. He had to stop sit down and lean back in the chair and just listen. He would listen to the music, he would listen to the words and the story they told. If the part in the song came up where there was some fiddle playin’ or guitar pickin’ Dad would tap his foot and grin real big. Although we were little, I knew it was time for my brother Kelly and I to be quiet.
I’m So Lonesome I Could Cry~ The words and the music cry out and you can relate to William’s words because you can feel his lonesomeness.