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Introduction to “I’ll Be Over You (When the Grass Grows Over Me)” by George Jones

George Jones, often hailed as the “King of Country Music,” is a name synonymous with the genre’s rich history. His distinctive voice, characterized by a mournful drawl and emotional depth, has captivated audiences for decades.

Background

Among his vast repertoire, “I’ll Be Over You (When the Grass Grows Over Me)” stands out as a poignant and heartfelt ballad that showcases Jones’s unparalleled ability to convey both pain and hope.

Released in 1970 as the title track of his album of the same name, “I’ll Be Over You” is a classic country love song that explores themes of loss, longing, and the enduring power of love.

The song’s melancholic melody and Jones’s emotive delivery create a deeply resonant atmosphere that draws listeners into the heart of the narrative.

The lyrics of “I’ll Be Over You” paint a vivid picture of a man struggling to cope with the loss of his beloved. The imagery of grass growing over him symbolizes the passage of time and the inevitability of death, yet the song also conveys a sense of hope and resilience. The narrator expresses a belief that even in the face of separation, love can transcend the boundaries of time and space.

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Lyrics

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When you left I thought that I would soon be over youEven told myself that I would find somebody newTime and tears have come and gone but not your memoryBut I’ll be over you when the grass grows over me
Yes I’ll be over you when you’re standing over meAnd as you look down at the cold cold ground I’m sleeping inDon’t expect to hear me say that I still love you thenCause I’ll be over you when the grass grows over me
Even when my eyes are closed they keep on seeing youEvery minute of the night I’m hurting through and throughAnd as long as I’m alive I know I can’t be freeBut I’ll be over you when the grass grows over me
Yes I’ll be over you when you’re standing over meAnd as you look down at the cold cold ground I’m sleeping inDon’t expect to hear me say that I still love you thenCause I’ll be over you when the grass grows over me

By Harley