A Tender Love Song: Rory Feek – “Your Man Loves You Honey”

Introduction

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“Your Man Loves You Honey” is a classic country song originally written and recorded by Tom T. Hall. Released in April 1977 as the lead single from his album About Love, the song became a significant hit, reaching number four on the U.S. Billboard Hot Country Singles chart and number 11 on the Canadian RPM Country Tracks chart . Known for his storytelling prowess, Hall crafted the song with a blend of humor and heartfelt sentiment, portraying a man’s candid confession of his love and imperfections to his partner.

Decades later, the song found new life through a cover by the country and bluegrass duo Joey + Rory. Featured on their fourth studio album, His and Hers, released on July 31, 2012, their rendition pays homage to Hall’s original while infusing it with their signature harmonious vocals and acoustic arrangements . Joey + Rory’s interpretation maintains the song’s original charm, emphasizing the sincerity and simplicity that resonate with traditional country music fans.

Rory Feek, who served eight years in the Marines, mentioned that singing the line about the “old Army sweater” was particularly poignant for him, adding a personal touch to their performance . Their version of “Your Man Loves You Honey” showcases the duo’s ability to breathe new life into classic songs, bridging the gap between traditional and contemporary country music.

The song’s inclusion in His and Hers reflects Joey + Rory’s commitment to authentic storytelling and musical craftsmanship. By revisiting and reinterpreting classic tracks like this one, they honor the genre’s rich history while contributing their unique voices to its ongoing narrative.

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Lyrics

Had my golf clubs on my shoulder when you saw me first today
And my old army sweater that you thought you threw away
And when you saw me standin’ there you shook your head and sighed
When you saw I bought a six pack I thought you were gonna cry

Your man loves you, honey
I don’t know what else to say
Your man loves you, honey
But you can’t change my ways

Now before you say you’re angry you remember what I did
Went to church with you last Sunday, took your mama and the kids
Sit right up and heard the preachin’, even wore my Christmas tie
I’m not much on organ music, five stringed banjo’s more my style

Your man loves you, honey
I don’t know what else to say
Your man loves you, honey
But you can’t change my ways

Oh you should’ve had a knight in armor and a castle fate
Not some restless cowboy faded jeans and shaggy head
I can’t make it big without and you know that it’s true
Keep me around for last and I’ve been good for one or two

Your man loves you, honey
I don’t know what else to say
Your man loves you, honey
But you can’t change my ways

 

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