About The Song
Kenny Rogers, the iconic country music singer, has gifted us with countless timeless classics. Among his most beloved tracks is the poignant ballad, “Morgana Jones”. This song, featured on his groundbreaking album The Gambler, paints a vivid picture of heartbreak and loss, resonating deeply with listeners who have experienced the pain of a lost love.
“Morgana Jones” is more than just a song; it’s a short story set to music. Rogers’ smooth, evocative vocals guide us through a narrative of a love gone wrong. The lyrics, filled with longing and regret, paint a picture of a relationship that has faded into the past. The titular character, Morgana Jones, becomes a symbol of a love that was once vibrant and alive but is now merely a memory.
The song’s melancholic tone is perfectly captured by the instrumentation. The gentle acoustic guitar, steel guitar, and pedal steel create a rich and textured soundscape that complements Rogers’ vocals. The melody is both haunting and memorable, staying with the listener long after the song has ended.
One of the most striking aspects of “Morgana Jones” is its universal appeal. While the song is undoubtedly a country ballad, its themes of love, loss, and longing are relatable to people from all walks of life. The story of a love that has faded away is a timeless one, and Rogers’ heartfelt performance ensures that this song will continue to resonate with listeners for generations to come.
The song’s enduring popularity can be attributed to its emotional depth and Rogers’ ability to convey complex emotions with authenticity. “Morgana Jones” is a testament to the power of music to connect people on a deep level. Whether you’re a longtime fan of Kenny Rogers or new to country music, this song is sure to leave a lasting impression.
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Morgana Jones was a middle aged womanShe was ugly as she could beLooking for a kid about half her ageTo show him what there was to seeMorgana knew more tricks than HoudiniShe could make a blind man seeMake a crippled man run alongHigh hurdles and Morgana’s coming after meMorgana leave me aloneI don’t need none of your actionMorgana leave me aloneI got my own kind of satisfactionI gave her ten dollars for an hour and a halfBut God, it sure went fastMorgana kept her eyes on her watchShe knew how long I’d lastMany was the time I’d hide the hillIt was that or the undertakerAnd morning would come and I’d tip-toe outAnd pray to God I wouldn’t wake herMorgana leave me aloneI don’t need none of your actionMorgana leave me aloneI got my own kind of satisfactionNow that I think about poor MorganaShe really wasn’t all thereI know she’s not the best I’ve knownBut she’s sure not the worst I’ve hadIt really didn’t matter when she said it was overI didn’t have to botherThe thing that hurt when she looked at meSaid I’d never be as good as my fatherMorgana leave me aloneI don’t need none of your actionMorgana leave me aloneI got my own kind of satisfactionDon’t you talk about Morgana