George Strait, often hailed as the “King of Country Music,” has consistently delivered timeless tunes that resonate with audiences across generations. One such masterpiece is his iconic song, “Honky Tonk Time Machine”.
Released in 2013 as the lead single from his album “Here for a Good Time,” this track serves as a nostalgic journey through the heart of country music.
Background
The song’s title itself is a clever metaphor for the timeless appeal of country music. A “honky tonk” is a type of bar or dance hall where country music is typically played, and a “time machine” is a device that allows for travel through time.
By combining these two elements, Strait suggests that country music is a vehicle that can transport listeners back to a simpler, more carefree era.
The song’s lyrics paint a vivid picture of a night out at a honky tonk. Strait reminisces about dancing with his partner, drinking cold beer, and enjoying the live music.
The atmosphere is one of pure joy and camaraderie, as the singer celebrates the enduring power of country music to bring people together.
Strait’s signature vocal style is on full display in “Honky Tonk Time Machine.” His smooth, baritone voice delivers the lyrics with a sense of warmth and authenticity. The melody is catchy and memorable, and the production is top-notch.
The song’s instrumentation features a blend of traditional country elements, such as steel guitar and fiddle, with modern touches that give it a contemporary feel.
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Lyrics
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Well he comes in here on the first and fifteenthPockets just jinglin’ like a tambourineMakes a beeline over to that old jukeboxFills it up to the top and needle dropsAnd it’s off like a rocket in a neon hazeSpinnin’ ’em back to the good old daysBeer gets to flowin’ and the whiskey poursThere ain’t an empty spot on the old dance floorAll cowboy hats, boots, and jeansRidin’ that honky tonk time machineHe’s gonna make damn sure the jukebox don’t rockAnd the record’s gonna be the only thing that bopsHe’s an old-school, cold longneck DJAnd look at him now, here comes them old green snakesAnd it’s off like a rocket in a neon hazeSpinnin’ ’em back to the good old daysBeer gets to flowin’ and the whiskey poursThere ain’t an empty spot on the old dance floorAll cowboy hats, boots, and jeansRidin’ that honky tonk time machineFrom A to Z, and everything betweenHe’s flying that honky tonk time machine
Sally Wilson