About The Song
George Jones, the legendary Possum, has given us countless country classics that have touched our hearts and souls. Among his vast discography, “I’m Wasting Good Paper” stands out as a poignant and relatable song that showcases Jones’s unmatched ability to convey raw emotion. This track continues to resonate with listeners, offering a glimpse into the complexities of love and loss.
“I’m Wasting Good Paper” is a ballad that captures the bittersweet feeling of holding onto a love that’s no longer there. The lyrics, paint a vivid picture of a man struggling to let go of a past relationship. Jones’s deep, soulful voice perfectly captures the narrator’s internal conflict as he writes letters to someone he knows will never read them. Phrases like “I know you won’t read it” and “I’m wasting good paper” evoke a sense of melancholy that lingers long after the song has ended.
Musically, the track is characterized by a traditional country sound, featuring a gentle acoustic guitar and a mournful pedal steel guitar. The instrumentation creates a warm and intimate atmosphere that complements Jones’s vocals beautifully. The song’s tempo is slow and deliberate, allowing the listener to fully immerse themselves in the lyrics and savor every note.
What makes “I’m Wasting Good Paper” so special is its authenticity. Jones’s performance is raw and emotive, leaving no doubt that he is singing from the heart. His ability to convey such deep emotion is a testament to his talent as a singer and his connection to the material.
“I’m Wasting Good Paper” is a timeless classic that showcases George Jones’s extraordinary talent as a country music singer. The song’s poignant lyrics, combined with Jones’s soulful vocals and the beautiful instrumentation, create a listening experience that is both heartbreaking and hopeful. It’s a must-listen for any fan of traditional country music or anyone who appreciates great songwriting.
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Lyric
I know I shouldn’t do this but I will anywayI’ll write you this letter and I’ll mail it todayI’ve told me you won’t read it but I can’t tell my mindThat I’m wasting good paper, a stamp and my time.You make take what I’m writing as some sort of jokeFor I said all this before in the last one I wroteI know it won’t be opened for you won’t read one lineI’m just wasting good paper, a stamp and my time.I sent you so many I can’t count them allAnd just like the others in the trash it will fallI know you won’t be wearing this name I now signI’m just wasting good paper, a stamp and my time.(I sent you so many I can’t count them all)(And just like the others in the trash it will fall)I know you won’t be wearing this name I now signI’m just wasting good paper, a stamp and my time…