Introduction to “First Love High” by Alan Jackson and The Supremes
Alan Jackson, a country music icon known for his soulful voice and relatable lyrics, teamed up with the legendary Motown group The Supremes for a truly unique collaboration, “First Love High”.
This song, released in 2006, blends the timeless harmonies of The Supremes with Jackson’s heartfelt storytelling, creating a nostalgic and heartwarming musical experience.
Background
The Supremes, comprised of Diana Ross, Mary Wilson, and Florence Ballard, were pioneers of the Motown sound, known for their catchy melodies and powerful vocals.
Their iconic hits, such as “Where Did Our Love Go” and “Stop! In the Name of Love,” continue to be celebrated as classics. Alan Jackson, on the other hand, has established himself as one of country music’s most enduring stars, with numerous chart-topping singles and albums under his belt.
“First Love High” is a testament to the enduring power of music and the ability of artists from different genres to come together and create something truly special. The song’s nostalgic theme explores the bittersweet emotions associated with first love and the memories that linger long after the initial excitement has faded.
Jackson’s heartfelt vocals capture the vulnerability and longing that often accompany these experiences. His lyrics paint vivid pictures of youthful romance, from stolen glances and secret rendezvous to the thrill of first kisses and the heartache of heartbreak. The Supremes’ harmonies add a layer of sophistication and emotion, elevating the song to new heights.
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I was fifteen, she was eighteen
The prettiest thing I’d ever seen in my life
I loved her at first sight
I found her in Marietta, a town north of Atlanta
I brought her home to see my folks
They loved her too
We were together for a long time
Thought it would be for all time
But things change and rearrange
She had to go
She left me crying in ’79
An airline pilot in Carolina
I was a wreck, can’t drive a check
It broke my heart[Chorus]
My first love was an older woman
There’s been many since
But there’ll never be another
Built in 1955, snowshoe white, overdrive
I never should’ve sold her, I’ll always love her
She was mine[Verse 2]
Years went by, teardrops dried
I got her back, I was surprised
In ’93, a gift to me on Christmas Eve
We were both older so I restored her
Could’ve sold her for a lot more
But I will never she’s mine forever
Until I go