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Introduction

Released in 1972, Tom T. Hall’s “Old Dogs, Children and Watermelon Wine” wasn’t just a song; it was a warm summer breeze bottled in melody. More than just a catchy tune, it captured the essence of simple pleasures, childhood memories, and the bittersweet passage of time.

Hall, known for his storytelling prowess, penned the lyrics himself, painting a vivid picture of lazy summer days spent with loved ones. We see children laughing, dogs basking in the sun, and glasses clinking with homemade watermelon wine – a potent symbol of small-town living and carefree enjoyment.

But beneath the surface lies a layer of nostalgia. The song acknowledges the fleeting nature of these moments, reminding us that “children grow up and watermelon time ain’t here to stay.” This poignant contrast between youthful innocence and inevitable change resonates deeply, evoking a sense of longing for simpler times.

The success of the song was undeniable. It topped the US country music charts, earned Hall a Grammy nomination, and cemented his place as a master of evocative storytelling. Even today, “Old Dogs, Children and Watermelon Wine” continues to transport listeners back to their own summers of laughter, reminding us to cherish the fleeting moments of joy with loved ones.

So, as you sit back and listen to this timeless classic, let the sweet melody and Hall’s gentle voice wash over you. Remember the lazy days of your own childhood, the laughter shared with loved ones, and savor the bittersweet beauty of life’s simple pleasures, captured perfectly in a sip of “Old Dogs, Children and Watermelon Wine.”

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Lyrics

“How old do you think I am?”, he saidI said, “Well, I didn’t know”He said, “I turned 65 about 11 months ago”
I was sittin’ in Miami pourin’ blended whiskey downWhen this old gray Black gentleman was cleanin’ up the loungeThere wasn’t anyone around ‘cept this old man and meThe guy who ran the bar was watchin’ “Ironsides” on TVUninvited, he sat down and opened up his mindOn old dogs and children, and watermelon wine
“Ever had a drink of watermelon wine?”, he askedHe told me all about it, though I didn’t answer back“Ain’t but three things in this world that’s worth a solitary dimeBut old dogs and children, and watermelon wine”
He said, “Women think about they-selves, when menfolk ain’t aroundAnd friends are hard to find when they discover that you’re down”He said, “I tried it all when I was young and in my natural primeNow it’s old dogs and children and watermelon wine”
“Old dogs care about you even when you make mistakesGod bless little children while they’re still too young to hate”When he moved away, I found my pen and copied down that line‘Bout old dogs and children, and watermelon wine
I had to catch a plane up to Atlanta that next dayAs I left for my room, I saw him pickin’ up my changeThat night I dreamed in peaceful sleep of shady summertimeOf old dogs and children and watermelon wine