Alan Jackson – Gone Country (Official Music Video)

Introduction:

“Gone Country” is a timeless country music gem by the legendary Alan Jackson. Released in November 1994 as the third single from his fourth studio album, Who I Am, the song quickly ascended to the top of the Billboard Hot Country Singles & Tracks chart, solidifying Jackson’s status as a country music powerhouse.

Penned by acclaimed songwriter Bob McDill, “Gone Country” is a quintessential example of traditional country music. With its infectious melody, relatable lyrics, and Jackson’s signature smooth vocals, the song resonated deeply with audiences, becoming an instant classic. Producer Keith Stegall, known for his work with numerous country superstars, masterfully crafted the song’s production, allowing Jackson’s voice and the song’s core elements to shine.

The track’s success can be attributed to its nostalgic appeal, evoking a sense of simpler times and traditional country values. Jackson’s portrayal of a woman returning to her roots and embracing a country lifestyle struck a chord with listeners, creating a strong emotional connection. Moreover, the song’s catchy chorus and memorable lyrics contributed to its widespread popularity and enduring legacy.

“Gone Country” remains one of Alan Jackson’s most iconic and beloved songs, serving as a testament to his enduring artistry and the timeless appeal of traditional country music. Its chart-topping success and continued popularity are a testament to its quality and resonance with audiences of all ages.

Video:

Lyrics:

“Gone Country”

She’s been playing in a room on the strip for ten years in Vegas
Every night she looks in the mirror and she only ages
She’s been readin’ about Nashville and all the records that everybody’s buying
Says, I’m a simple girl myself, grew up on Long Island

So she packs her bags to try her hand
Says this might be my last chance

She’s gone country, look at them boots
She’s gone country, back to her roots
She’s gone country, a new kind of suit
She’s gone country, here she comes

Well the folk scene’s dead, but he’s holding out in the Village
He’s been writing songs, speaking out against wealth and privilege
He says, I don’t believe in money, but a man could make him a killin’
‘Cause some of that stuff don’t sound much different than Dylan

I hear down there it’s changed, you see
Well, they’re not as backward as they used to be

He’s gone country, look at his boots
He’s gone country, back to his roots
He’s gone country, a new kind of suit
He’s gone country, here he comes

He commutes to L.A., but he’s got a house in the Valley
But the bills are piling up and the pop scene just ain’t on the rally
And he says, honey, I’m a serious composer, schooled in voice and composition
But with the crime and the smog these days, this ain’t no place for children

Lord, it sounds so easy, this shouldn’t take long
Be back in the money in no time at all

He’s gone country, look at them boots
He’s gone country, back to his roots
He’s gone country, a new kind of suit
He’s gone country, here he comes

Yeah, he’s gone country, a new kind of walk
He’s gone country, a new kind of talk
He’s gone country, look at them boots
He’s gone country, oh, back to his roots

He’s gone country
He’s gone country
Everybody’s gone country
Yeah, we’ve gone county
The whole world’s gone country