From a hole in the curtains streams a blade of morning light
I lie here restless with him dreaming by my side
The dust is dancing as it sparkles and shines
I got that same thing on my mind
She was right, what she said, what she told me I'd become
That I'd be just like her, I'd be nothing but knocked up by twenty-one
I bear his child, and so therefore I must stay
But I wish that I too could float away
He'll wake up in an hour or so
I'll pack his sack lunch and then off to work he'll go
And maybe he'll kiss me before he says goodbye
And I will wait to hear the sound of his engine before I cry
Yeah, maybe he'll kiss me before he says goodbye
And I will wait to hear the sound of his old Ford before I cry
The dust is dancing still so weightless, so free
Everything I know I'll never be
Nicolette Hoang's velvety vocals are the finishing touch on this pitch-perfect update on outlaw country with a touch of 60s glam. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 27, 2024
Each year the same story: My wife (handmade pop music) and I (black metal maniac) go on holiday. We need some "soft" but honest music for long car drives. It is a tough week in advance to dive deeply into musical scrap to find some pearls like MARGO PRICE! She presents easy going country pop, smooth and with pleasant vocals, reminding me sometimes even at Stevie Nicks. The title track is one of my favourites, but also the other songs are catchy and performed with smooth energy, H.L.