This is a poem inspired by Sugarland's incredible song of the same name
The Very Last Country Song
David sits at home alone
Still young he’s never known
the pain of love
till now
Alicia shuts the door and cries
Her husband in the kitchen doesn’t know
She doesn’t let him hear
her tears crash to the floor, for fear
of losing him
Miranda stares at a photo in its frame
of her and her husband
And she fills with shame
because the very next year
he died
But if life stayed the way it was
and lovers never fell out of love
If memories didn't last so long
If nobody did nobody wrong
If we knew what we had before it was gone
If every road led back home
This would be the very last country song
Alicia hates herself
for doing this to him
She tries to make excuses
but there’s just no way to win
‘cause she’s in love
David wants to leave
but doesn’t know how to do it
No father around to ask
He would now just how
to mask
the anger and the pain
but he died
Miranda’s son would flip
He needs his father back
She wants him just as bad
but what if this is it
What if this great man
Is her chance at love again
But if life stayed the way it was
And lovers never fell out of love
If memories didn't last so long
If nobody did nobody wrong
If we knew what we had before it was gone
If every road led back home
This would be the very last country song
Alicia has to tell him
she has to speak the truth
That nothing ever happened
and nothing ever will
Settling for less than more
she opens the bedroom door
Miranda lies in bed
with a man she knows she loves
Happy long at last
the guilt is washed away
by the knowledge in her heart:
they’re gonna be okay
As she smiles at his back
the bedroom door opens
David sees his mother’s tears
She didn’t know, she didn’t know
He needs to quell his fears
and tell her
He can’t stay any longer
in this town where love is dead
But if life stayed the way it was
And lovers never fell out of love
If memories didn't last so long
If nobody did nobody wrong
If we knew what we had before it was gone
If every road led back home
This would be the very last country song
If we knew what we had before it was gone
If every road led back home
This would be the very last country song.
by Julian Legere
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