Dwight Yoakam – Home for Sale
Classic Oldies A “For Sale” sign on the lawn of a life—Dwight Yoakam’s “Home for Sale” turns a busted romance into rooms you can walk through, listing every echo and empty shelf…
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Dwight Yoakam – Act Naturally
A classic given fresh footprints—Dwight Yoakam sings “Act Naturally” like a man who’s learned to laugh at his bruises, turning sorrow into stride and heartache into a little daylight on…
Dwight Yoakam – Heartaches By The Number
A classic heartache, shined like new chrome—Dwight Yoakam takes “Heartaches by the Number” from jukebox memory to living-room immediacy, turning an old wound into a steady, grown-up sway. Let’s set…
Dwight Yoakam – Watch Out
A warning said kindly—Dwight Yoakam’s “Watch Out” is a porch-light caution to anyone flirting with the same heartbreak that once knocked him sideways. Set the anchors first. “Watch Out” is…
Dwight Yoakam – Just Passin’ Time
A slow, steady walk through the long in-between—Dwight Yoakam’s “Just Passin’ Time” finds grace in limbo, turning heartache into a habit of breathing until the room feels human again. The…
Dwight Yoakam – I Wanna Love Again
A young heart tried on by an older soul—Dwight Yoakam’s “I Wanna Love Again” is that rare vow to feel brand-new without pretending you’re brand-new, a backbeat prayer for second…
Dwight Yoakam – Always Late With Your Kisses
A honky-tonk grin with a tender catch in its throat—Dwight Yoakam’s “Always Late (With Your Kisses)” proves that a classic can be both tougher and kinder the second time around.…
Dwight Yoakam – Things Change
A calm, clear-eyed breakup that trades fireworks for honesty—Dwight Yoakam’s “Things Change” reminds us that growing up sometimes means letting go without bitterness. Let’s anchor the facts before the memories…
Dwight Yoakam – A Heart Like Mine
A weathered love note wrapped in a backbeat—Dwight Yoakam’s “A Heart Like Mine” is tenderness with dust on its boots, a grown man’s way of saying “I see you” without…
Dwight Yoakam – I’ll Be Gone
A brisk goodbye said kindly—Dwight Yoakam’s “I’ll Be Gone” is the sound of drawing a boundary with grace, a Bakersfield shuffle that lets dignity ride shotgun. Let’s set the anchors…