
About The Song
When we think of country music’s most iconic figures, Hank Williams’ name invariably surfaces. His soulful voice and poignant lyrics have touched countless hearts, and his influence on the genre is immeasurable. Among his vast catalog of hits, “The First Year Blues” stands as a timeless testament to Williams’ ability to capture the raw emotions of heartbreak and longing.
“The First Year Blues” is a song that resonates deeply with anyone who has experienced the pain of a lost love. Written by Ernest Tubb, the tune paints a vivid picture of the emotional turmoil that often accompanies the first year after a breakup. Williams’ delivery is nothing short of heartbreaking, as he conveys the singer’s deep sadness and loneliness with a raw authenticity that is both captivating and unsettling.
The lyrics of “The First Year Blues” are simple yet incredibly effective. They evoke a sense of nostalgia and regret as the singer reminisces about happier times. Williams’ mournful vocals, combined with the song’s melancholic melody, create a powerful atmosphere that draws the listener in. The repeated refrain of “the first year blues” serves as a haunting reminder of the enduring pain of heartbreak.
“The First Year Blues” is more than just a sad song; it is a powerful exploration of the human condition. Williams’ ability to connect with his audience on such a deep level is a testament to his genius as a songwriter. The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to the universal nature of heartbreak and loss. Whether you’re a lifelong fan of country music or simply appreciate a well-crafted song, “The First Year Blues” is a must-listen.
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Now I’ve been married about six monthsOnly six months you seeThe first three months was all okayThe last three is killin’ meMy wife began to hissin’, she cut down on her kissin’And then she failed to shine my shoesMy shirts became wrinkledMy pants with dirt were sprinkledAnd I took the first year bluesWell then she started naggin’She left the sink a’saggin’With dishes piled up highNo food upon the table, she said, “If I get ableI cook something bye and bye”Then I began to wonder, if I had made a blunderWhen I said, “I do”, she must have read my thinkin’Her eyes began to blinkin’ and that gal broke in toWell I heard the dishes crashin’And I began to dashin’Gettin’ out of sightFor right there was my honeyOn who I’d spent my money, turnin’ into dynamiteThen after she’d exploded, her meanness all unloadedAnd things began to simmer downI found myself a’bleedin’ and very much a’needin’Of stitches taken all aroundWell then she started cryin’, I felt myself a’sighin’And then I took her in my armsI was afraid to scold her, so I just gently told herShe didn’t do a bit of harmNow the first six months is over and I am much the olderAnd experienced with a wifeIf I can take the next six, my friends all say I’ll be fixedTo take it the rest of my life