About The Song
George Jones, often hailed as the “Possum,” was a towering figure in country music. His deep, soulful voice and ability to convey raw emotion made him one of the genre’s most beloved artists. Among his vast discography, “Howlin’ at the Moon” stands as a testament to his enduring talent and the timeless appeal of traditional country ballads.
“Howlin’ at the Moon” is a poignant tale of heartbreak and loneliness. The song paints a vivid picture of a man sitting alone on his porch, looking up at the moon and howling in despair. Jones’s vocals capture the raw pain of a broken heart, as he sings of lost love and the emptiness that follows.
The lyrics of “Howlin’ at the Moon” are simple yet evocative. They use vivid imagery and relatable themes to connect with listeners on a deep emotional level. The song’s title itself is a powerful metaphor, suggesting the protagonist’s wild and uncontrollable grief.
Musically, “Howlin’ at the Moon” is a classic country ballad. The melody is both haunting and memorable, with a gentle, swaying rhythm that perfectly complements Jones’s vocals. The instrumentation is sparse, allowing Jones’s voice to take center stage. The pedal steel guitar, a staple of country music, adds a touch of melancholy to the arrangement.
One of the reasons why “Howlin’ at the Moon” has resonated with audiences for so many years is its universal theme of heartbreak. Everyone can relate to the feeling of being lost and alone, and Jones’s heartfelt performance makes this song all the more relatable. Additionally, the song’s timeless quality is a testament to the enduring appeal of traditional country music.
“Howlin’ at the Moon” is a beautiful and evocative song that showcases the talent of one of country music’s greatest artists. Whether you’re a longtime fan of George Jones or simply appreciate classic country ballads, this song is sure to touch your heart.
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I know there’s never been a man in the awful shape I’m inI can’t even spell my name, my heads in such a spinToday I tried to eat a steak with a big old tablespoonYou got me chasin’ rabbits, walkin’ on my handsAnd a-howlin’ at the moon.Well look, I took one look at youAnd it almost drove me madAnd then I even went and lost what little sense I hadNow I can’t tell the day from night, I’m crazy as a loonYou got me chasin’ Rabbits, pullin’ out my hairAnd a-howlin’ at the moon.Some friends of mine asked me to go out on a huntin’ spree‘Cause there ain’t a hound dog in this stateThat can hold a light to meI eat three bones for dinner today, then I tried to tree a ‘CoonYou got me chasin’ Rabbits, scratchin’ fleasAnd a-howlin’ at the moon.I rode my horse to town today and a gas pump we did passI pulled ‘im up and I hollered whoa!, said fill ’em up with gasThe man picked up a monkey wrench and wham!,He changed my tuneYou got me chasin’ rabbits, spittin’ out teethAnd a-howlin’ at the moon.I never thought in this old world a fool could fall so hardBut honey, baby, when I fell the whole worldMust have jarredI think I’d quit my doggish waysIf you’d take me for your groomYou got me chasin’ rabbits, pickin’ out ringsAnd a-howlin’ at the moon…