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Introduction:

Ah, yes, Alan Jackson’s “I Still Like Bologna”. Released in 2008, this tune offers a delightful glimpse into the heartland spirit that’s become synonymous with Jackson’s brand of country music. Now, some might scoff at the seemingly mundane subject matter – a man’s enduring love for a particular lunchmeat. But within this seemingly simple premise lies a potent exploration of nostalgia, resilience, and the enduring power of small-town values.

Jackson, a veteran of the country scene by this point in his career, had already established himself as a master storyteller. Tracks like “Chattahoochee” and “Little Bitty” painted vivid portraits of rural life, resonating deeply with fans who cherished their own down-home experiences. “I Still Like Bologna” continues this tradition, albeit with a lighter touch.

The song itself is a mid-tempo country shuffle, driven by a steady drumbeat and the familiar twang of the electric guitar. Keith Stegall, Jackson’s longtime collaborator, takes the producer’s reins here, crafting a soundscape that’s both warm and inviting. Seasoned musicians like Eddie Bayers Jr. on drums, Brent Mason on electric guitar, and Paul Franklin on steel guitar weave their magic, creating a backdrop that perfectly complements Jackson’s signature baritone vocals.

Now, let’s delve deeper into the lyrical content. On the surface, it all seems rather straightforward. The narrator, a man presumably from a rural background, reminisces about his childhood lunches – simple affairs built around bologna sandwiches. He reflects on how time has marched on, bringing changes in his life and the world around him. Fancy restaurants and gourmet meals may have become commonplace, but his affection for that classic bologna sandwich remains undimmed.

But beneath this surface layer lies a deeper truth. The bologna sandwich becomes a symbol of a simpler time, a bygone era of childhood innocence and the comforting routines of small-town life. It represents a sense of stability amidst the ever-shifting sands of time. Jackson, with his knack for evoking relatable emotions, taps into that potent vein of nostalgia that often tugs at the heartstrings of his audience.

“I Still Like Bologna” wasn’t a chart-topping smash hit. It peaked at number 32 on the Billboard Hot Country Songs chart, marking Jackson’s first single to miss the Top 20 in nearly a decade. However, its significance goes beyond mere commercial success. It resonated with a core segment of Jackson’s fanbase, those who appreciated his ability to weave relatable stories from the fabric of everyday life. It’s a testament to the power of simplicity, a reminder that sometimes the most profound truths are revealed in the most ordinary things. So, the next time you find yourself reaching for a bologna sandwich, take a moment to savor that comforting taste – it might just evoke a flood of warm memories and a simpler time.

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Lyrics:

“I Still Like Bologna”
There’s
Satellite communications
Long distance
Internet relations
The world’s
A little faster every day
I know it’s all
Well and good
And I don’t embrace it
Like I should
But I wouldn’t wanna go
Backwards even if I could[Chorus:]
But I still
Like Bologna
On white bread
Now and then
And the sound
Of a whippoorwill
Down a country road
The grass between my toes
And that sunset sinking low
And a good woman’s love
To hold me close
I like my 50 inch
HD plasmaFeels like
They just reach out
And grab you
500 channels
At my command
I finally gave in
And got a cell phone
That I hardly
Ever seem to turn on
I guess I never had
That much to say

[Chorus]

I got a laptop
That sits on a desk
I don’t use it much
Except to check
On some ole car
From yesterday
I kinda like
That music thang
You just download ’em
And you can save about
Every song
That’s ever been made

[Chorus]

Well I guess
What I’ve been
Trying to say
This digital world
Is okay
It makes life better
Iin a lot of ways
But it can’t make
The smell of spring
Or sunshine or lots
Of little things
We take for granted
Every day

[Chorus]

Yeah, Bologna
A woman’s love
And a good cell phone