About the song

“Howlin’ at the Moon: A Timeless Country Classic

Hank Williams, the undisputed king of honky-tonk, has left an indelible mark on country music. His songs, raw and emotional, often spoke to the hearts of the working class. Among his vast repertoire, “Howlin’ at the Moon” stands out as a particularly evocative piece.

Released in 1951, this song is a perfect example of Williams’ ability to paint vivid pictures with words. It’s a tale of loneliness and longing, universal themes that have resonated with listeners for generations. The image of a lone figure, howling at the moon, is both haunting and relatable. It captures the feeling of isolation that many of us have experienced at some point in our lives.

Musically, “Howlin’ at the Moon” is a classic country ballad. Williams’ distinctive vocals, filled with both pain and hope, perfectly complement the mournful melody. The steel guitar, a staple of country music, adds a touch of melancholy that enhances the song’s emotional impact.

The lyrics of “Howlin’ at the Moon” are simple yet profound. Williams uses vivid imagery and everyday language to convey his message. He sings of a broken heart, a lost love, and the desire for companionship. The song’s repetitive chorus, “Howlin’ at the moon, all alone,” is both catchy and heartbreaking.

“Howlin’ at the Moon” is more than just a song; it’s a timeless piece of Americana. It captures the spirit of a bygone era while remaining relevant today. Whether you’re a lifelong fan of Hank Williams or new to country music, this song is sure to leave a lasting impression.

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Lyrics

I know there’s never been a man in the awful shape I’m in
I can’t even spell my name, my heads in such a spin
Today I tried to eat a steak with a big old tablespoon
You got me chasing rabbits, walkin’ on my hands, and howlin’ at the Moon
Well, sug’, I took one look at you and it almost drove me mad
And then I even went and lost what little sense I had
Now I can’t tell the day from night, I’m crazy as a loon
You got me chasing rabbits, pulling out my hair, and howlin’ at the Moon
Some friends of mine asked me to go out on a huntin’ spree
‘Cause there ain’t a hound dog in this state that can hold a light to me
I eat three bones for dinner today, then tried to tree a ‘Coon
You got me chasing rabbits, scratching fleas, and howlin’ at the Moon
I rode my horse to town today and a gas pump we did pass
I pulled ‘im up and I hollered, “Whoa!” And said, “Fill him up with gas”
The man picked up a monkey wrench and wham, he changed my tune
You got me chasing rabbits, spittin’ out teeth, and howlin’ at the Moon
I never thought in this whole world a fool could fall so hard
But honey baby, when I fell, the whole world must have jarred
I think I’d quit my doggish ways if you’d take me for your groom
You got me chasing rabbits, pickin’ out rings, and howlin’ at the Moon

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