About the song
A Lyrical Ballad of Faith, Family, and the American South: Unveiling Ashley McBryde’s “Bible and a .44”
In the realm of country music, where tales of love, loss, and the struggles of everyday life intertwine with the melodies that weave the very fabric of American culture, Ashley McBryde stands as a beacon of authenticity and poignant storytelling. Her music, deeply rooted in the traditions of the genre, resonates with a raw honesty that has captivated audiences worldwide. Among her many heartfelt offerings, the song “Bible and a .44” stands out as a poignant ballad that encapsulates the essence of McBryde’s artistry, offering a profound reflection on faith, family, and the complexities of life in the American South.
McBryde’s masterful songwriting shines through in “Bible and a .44,” weaving a tapestry of vivid imagery and heartfelt lyrics that paint a portrait of a father figure, a pillar of strength amidst the trials and tribulations of life. The titular “Bible and a .44” serve as potent symbols, representing the duality of faith and the realities of life in a world where protection is often sought through both spiritual and physical means.
The opening lines, “He had a southern drawl like a red-bone hound / Every song he sang was my favorite sound,” immediately transport the listener to the heart of the American South, where storytelling and music are deeply ingrained in the cultural fabric. The imagery of the “red-bone hound” evokes a sense of ruggedness and authenticity, while the reference to the father’s songs as the listener’s “favorite sound” hints at the profound impact this figure has had on the narrator’s life.
As the song progresses, McBryde delves into the complexities of her father’s character, revealing a man of unwavering faith and unwavering dedication to his family. He is a man who “taught me how to hunt, how to love the Lord,” a man who “carried a Bible and a .44,” embodying the duality of faith and the need for protection in a world that can be both harsh and unforgiving.
The chorus, “You can’t read about it in a book / Bible and a .44 / Just don’t make ’em like that no more,” serves as a poignant refrain, emphasizing the uniqueness and irreplaceability of this father figure. He is a product of his time and place, a man shaped by the experiences and values of the American South, a man who cannot be fully understood through mere words on a page.
In the bridge, McBryde reflects on the legacy of her father, acknowledging the challenges and imperfections that inevitably accompany life. She sings, “He wasn’t perfect, but he was mine / And I’ll miss him ’til the day I die,” expressing the profound love and respect she holds for her father, despite his flaws.
“Bible and a .44” concludes with a sense of acceptance and gratitude, as McBryde acknowledges the enduring impact of her father’s presence in her life. She sings, “I left it to me lucky, if you ask me / While it sounds like an old screen door / He taught me how to hunt, how to love the Lord / He carried a Bible and a .44,” paying homage to the man who instilled in her the values of faith, family, and resilience.
With its heartfelt lyrics, evocative imagery, and poignant themes, “Bible and a .44” stands as a testament to Ashley McBryde’s artistry. It is a song that resonates with listeners on multiple levels, offering a glimpse into the complexities of family dynamics, the enduring power of faith, and the unique tapestry of life in the American South. McBryde’s ability to capture these themes with such authenticity and depth makes “Bible and a .44” a truly remarkable piece of songwriting.
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He had a Southern drawl like a redbone houndAnd every song he sang was my favorite soundHe’d be the last one off if the ship went downThe kind of man it feels good to be aroundThe kind of man it feels good to be aroundHe had hair as white as a cotton fieldAnd he could spin you a story like a wagon wheelHe never went nowhere without a rod-n-reelLord, I miss that man, and I always willI miss that man, and I always willHe’d see through a lie like an old screen doorHe taught me how to hunt and how to love the LordHe carried a Bible and a .44And they just don’t make ’em like that no moreHe said, “Take what you’ve got and do the best you can”The best thing you’ll ever own is a piece of landYa’ll, he knew his like the back of his handHe was something else, my old manHe was something else, my old manHe’d see through a lie like an old screen doorHe taught me how to hunt and how to love the LordHe carried a Bible and a .44And they just don’t make ’em like that no moreI saw him strum this thing every chance he couldAnd he left it to me like he said he wouldAnd if you ask me why it sounds so goodIt’s cause I’m holding more than strings and woodI’m holding more than strings and woodHe’d see through a lie like an old screen doorHe taught me how to hunt and how to love the LordHe carried a Bible and a .44And they just don’t make ’em like that no moreNo, they just don’t make ’em like that no more