About the song
Background
- Released in 1980 as the second single from Don Williams’ album “Portrait.”
- Written by Bob McDill.
- Became a major hit, reaching number 2 on the Billboard Hot Country Singles & Tracks chart.
Lyrics
The song is a slow, melancholic ballad sung from the perspective of a simple man reflecting on his life. The narrator describes his love for the simple things: working the land, spending time with friends, and cherishing traditions. He acknowledges that his life may not be glamorous or fast-paced, but he finds contentment in its honesty and familiarity.
Themes
- Celebration of the simple life: The song champions the values of rural life, hard work, and finding joy in everyday experiences.
- Nostalgia: The narrator reminisces about the past and the values he holds dear.
- Contentment: Despite facing challenges, the narrator finds peace and satisfaction in his way of life.
- The resilience of the working class: The song highlights the strength and determination of those who work with their hands.
Popularity and Legacy
“Good Ole Boys Like Me” is considered a classic country song. It continues to resonate with listeners for its relatable themes and Don Williams’ smooth vocals.
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Lyrics
When I was a kid Uncle Remus he put me to bedWith a picture of Stonewall Jackson above my headThen daddy came in to kiss his little man
With gin on his breath and a Bible in his handHe talked about honor and things I should knowThen he staggered a little as he went out the door
I can still hear the soft southern winds in the live oak treesAnd those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me Hank and TennesseeI guess we’re all gonna be what we’re gonna beSo what do you do with good ole boys like me
Nothing makes a sound in the night like the wind doesBut you ain’t afraid if you’re washed in the blood like I wasThe smell of Cape Jasmine through the window screenJohn are and the wolfman kept me company
By the light of the radio by my bed with Thomas Wolfe whispering in my headI can still hear the soft southern winds…When I was in school I ran with a kid down the streetAnd I watched him burn himself up on Bourbon and speed
But I was smarter than most and I could chooseLearned to talk like the man on the six o’clock newsWhen I was eighteen Lord I hit the road but it really dodn’t matter how far I goI can still hear the soft southern winds…Yeah what do you do with good ole boys like me