Gene Watson – Love In The Hot Afternoon

Introduction:

Gene Watson’s “Love in the Hot Afternoon” is a timeless country ballad that catapulted the singer to stardom in 1975. Released as the title track from his debut album of the same name, the song became a major hit, reaching number three on the Billboard Hot Country Singles chart. It marked Watson’s first top 10 hit, solidifying his position as a rising star in the country music scene.

The song, penned by Vince Matthews and Kent Westbury, paints a vivid picture of a passionate and clandestine love affair. Its evocative lyrics and Watson’s soulful vocals captured the hearts of listeners, resonating with those who have experienced the thrill and danger of forbidden romance. The song’s popularity was further fueled by its relatable theme and the infectious melody that made it easy to sing along to.

“Love in the Hot Afternoon” showcased Watson’s ability to convey both vulnerability and intensity in his singing. His voice, rich and emotive, perfectly captured the song’s romantic and sensual undertones. The production, featuring a classic country sound with steel guitar and fiddle, complemented Watson’s vocals and added to the overall appeal of the track.

The song’s success not only propelled Watson to fame but also helped to define the sound of country music in the mid-1970s. Its enduring popularity has ensured that it remains a beloved classic, frequently covered by other artists and featured on country music compilations. “Love in the Hot Afternoon” continues to be a testament to Watson’s talent and the timeless appeal of traditional country music.

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Lyrics:

“Love In The Hot Afternoon”

From somewhere outside, I hear a
Street vendor cry “filet gumbo”
From my window I see him, going
Down the street and he don’t know
That we fell right to sleep
In the damp tangled sheets so soon
After love in the hot afternoon

Now the bourbon street lady
Sleeps like a baby in the shadows
(In the shadows)
She was new to me, full of mystery
But now I know (but know I know)
That she’s just a girl
And I’m just a guy, in a room
Full of love in the hot afternoon

We got high in the park
This morning and we sat, without talkin’
Then she came back here
In the heat of the day, tired of walkin’
Where under her breath
She hummed to herself a tune
Of Love in the hot afternoon