George Strait's Long Ride | The New Yorker

About the Song

George Strait, the undisputed “King of Country,” has built his reign on a foundation of honesty, simplicity, and relatable storytelling. These signature elements shine brightly in “Troubadour,” the title track from his 2008 album. The song, a poignant ballad, delves into the world of a traveling musician, offering a glimpse into the joys and struggles of the artist’s life.

Troubadour” isn’t simply a self-referential ode to Strait’s own career. The lyrics, penned by Leslie Satcher and Monty Holmes, paint a universal portrait of the wandering musician. Lines like “Seen a million faces, sung a thousand songs / Every town’s the same, yet I never belong” capture the bittersweet reality of a life on the road. The constant travel, the fleeting connections, and the ever-present sense of displacement are all woven into the narrative.

However, the song isn’t all about hardship. There’s a sense of purpose and passion that fuels the troubadour’s journey. The chorus, “But the music’s in my blood, and the highway’s my home / I’ll keep on singin’ these songs ’til I’m singin’ all alone“, expresses the unwavering commitment to the craft. The troubadour finds solace and purpose in the music itself, a sentiment that will resonate with any artist who has dedicated their life to their passion.

Musically, “Troubadour” is a classic country ballad. Strait’s signature vocals, smooth and effortless, deliver the lyrics with a sincerity that draws the listener in. The gentle strum of the acoustic guitar, accented by melancholic piano and subtle steel guitar flourishes, creates a warm and introspective atmosphere. The arrangement is tasteful and understated, allowing the emotional weight of the lyrics to take center stage.

Troubadour” was not only a critical success, earning a Grammy nomination for Best Male Country Vocal Performance, but also a commercial hit. It serves as a microcosm of Strait’s career – a blend of relatable themes, masterful storytelling, and a deep respect for traditional country music. The song offers a glimpse into the world of the traveling musician, a world of both hardship and passion, ultimately celebrating the enduring power of music.George Strait - Country Music Hall of Fame and Museum

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Lyrics: Troubadour

I still feel twenty five
Most of the time
I still raise a little cain with the boys
Honky Tonks and pretty women
Lord I’m still right there with them
Singing above the crowd and the noiseSometimes I feel like Jesse James
Still trying to make a name
Knowing nothings gonna change what I am
I was a young troubadour
When I rode in on a song
And I’ll be an old troubadour
When I’m goneWell, the truth about a mirror
It’s that a damn old mirror
Don’t really tell the whole truth
It don’t show what’s deep inside
Oh read between the lines
It’s really no reflection of my youth

Sometimes I feel like Jesse James
Still trying to make a name
Knowing nothings gonna change what I am
I was a young troubadour
When I rode in on a song
And I’ll be an old troubadour
When I’m gone

I was a young troubadour
When I rode in on a song
And I’ll be an old troubadour
When I’m gone

I’ll be an old troubadour
When I’m gone