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“ONE SONG LEFT UNSUNG… AND MERLE HAGGARD HELD HIS DAUGHTER LIKE HE WAS RUNNING OUT OF TIME.” He leaned in and kissed her cheek— not playful, not for the camera, but careful… like a goodbye he didn’t want to name. Later, when the music slowed, “Today I Started Loving You Again” found its way into the night. Merle didn’t sing a word. He just held his daughter close, eyes down, steps slow, a man who had written hundreds of songs finally choosing silence. For a lifetime, Merle Haggard sang about regret. That night, he stood still long enough to feel love without leaving it behind.

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Introduction

Some love songs are about falling in love.
This one is about realizing you never truly stopped.

“Today I Started Loving You Again” feels like Merle Haggard speaking from a place of quiet honesty — the moment when pride finally steps aside and the heart admits what it’s been holding back all along. There’s no drama here, no big declarations. Just a man standing still long enough to recognize that love doesn’t disappear simply because life got in the way.

What makes the song so powerful is its simplicity.
Merle sings it as if he’s thinking out loud, discovering the truth as the words leave his mouth. His voice carries that familiar mix of weariness and warmth — the sound of someone who’s been through mistakes, distance, and regret, but hasn’t lost the ability to feel deeply. You can hear the humility in every line.

The beauty of the song lies in its perspective.
It’s not about winning someone back or rewriting the past. It’s about acknowledging the present — that single, fragile moment when love resurfaces, not as excitement, but as understanding. Merle knew how to write about love like adults actually experience it: complicated, quiet, and shaped by everything that came before.

Listeners connected to it because it mirrors real life.
Most people don’t fall out of love cleanly.
They carry it with them, buried under routine, disappointment, or distance — until one day, something small brings it back to the surface. A memory. A voice. A glance. And suddenly, the truth is impossible to ignore.

“Today I Started Loving You Again” endures because it doesn’t rush that realization.
It sits with it.
It respects it.
And in Merle’s hands, it becomes a gentle confession many listeners recognized as their own.

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Lyrics

Today I started loving you again
And I’m right back where I’ve really always been
I got all over you just long enough to let my heartache mend
And then today I started loving you again
What a fool I was to think I could get by
With only these few million tears I’ve cried
I should have known the worst was yet to come
And that cryin’ time for me had just begun
Today I started loving you again
And I’m right back where I’ve really always been
I got all over you just long enough to let my heartache mend
And then today I started loving you again
Today I started loving you again
And I’m right back where I’ve really always been
I got all over you just long enough to let my heartache mend
And then today I started loving you again

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HE DIDN’T CHANGE HIS LIFE TO LOOK BETTER — HE CHANGED IT TO STAY ALIVE. Waylon Jennings spent years singing like a man outrunning himself. By the time “I’ve Always Been Crazy” landed, it wasn’t a pose — it was a receipt. The song doesn’t brag. It admits the damage. The stubbornness. The cost of refusing to bend. Waylon didn’t rewrite his past. He learned how to live with it — less chaos, fewer excuses, tighter control. That’s the turn people miss. Not redemption shouted from a stage, but a man deciding the road wouldn’t take him anymore.

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“JANUARY 6, 2000… AND TIME WASN’T READY FOR HIM YET.” Nashville went quiet as Waylon Jennings walked onstage carrying years that refused to be hidden. Pain showed up before the spotlight did. This wasn’t a farewell shaped for memory. It was presence — earned. When “I May Be Used (But Baby I Ain’t Used Up)” filled the room, it didn’t sound defiant. It sounded factual. The Ryman didn’t lean forward because of nostalgia. It listened because something real was still happening. Age didn’t dull his voice. It focused it. That night proved what country music never needs to explain — legends don’t fade. They deepen. And sometimes, one song is enough to remind a room why it ever learned to listen in the first place.

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“1957 NEVER LET HIM GO — EVEN WHEN HE WALKED BACK IN FREE.” When Merle Haggard stepped onto the stage at San Quentin, most people saw a legend returning. Merle saw a cell. As “Mama Tried” left his mouth, the years collapsed. Steel bars. A thin mattress. A kid listening to Johnny Cash through a radio that barely worked. Those songs weren’t comfort. They were warnings. Standing there decades later, Merle didn’t sing to the inmates. He sang to the boy he used to be — angry, trapped, not yet saved by his own mistakes. His eyes dropped. His voice held. When the last line fell, the room stayed silent. Not respect. Recognition. That wasn’t a show. It was a man meeting his past and surviving it again.

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