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“You All Goodnight”: A Timeless Classic by the Possum

George Jones, a name synonymous with the golden age of country music, has left an indelible mark on the genre.

Among his vast discography, “You All Goodnight” stands as a timeless masterpiece, showcasing Jones’s unparalleled ability to convey heartfelt narratives through song.

Background

Released in 1954, “You All Goodnight” is a poignant ballad that delves into the depths of love, loss, and longing. Composed by Jones himself, along with Marge Broadway, the song paints a vivid picture of a love story that has reached its bittersweet end. The lyrics, simple yet profound, evoke a sense of nostalgia and melancholy.

The song begins with a nostalgic tone, reminiscing about the early days of love and the shared dreams of a future together.

The couple’s journey is depicted with tender detail, from their wedding day to their humble beginnings as newlyweds. However, the narrative takes a somber turn as Jones’s voice cracks with emotion, signaling the end of their love story.

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Lyrics

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The other day I met a girl while strolling through the parkAnd pretty soon this little girl was flirting with my heartI’m so glad that I was there to find this lovely queenThe clock was striking romance right at two-fifteen.
I kissed her once and held her tight and then I kissed her twiceShe snuggled in my arms and said you kissed me oh, so niceSo far was I lost in a dream because she was my kindWas then that I decided I would change her name to mine.
— Instrumental —
At four-fifteen I bought the ring and bought the licence tooWe stood before the preacher then and we both said I doThe preacher said my children I pronounce you man and wifeMay your troubles all be small ones for the balance of your life.
— Instrumental —
We found a furnished bungalow, the answer to our dreamsAnd we became the owners at exactly nine-fifteenAt ten-fifteen we locked the doors and turned out all the lightsAnd here my story ends my friend, I bid you all goodnight.
And here my story ends my friend, I bid you all goodnight.

By Harley