
“After the Ball” is one of those songs that doesn’t rush you. It sits down beside you and lets the silence do some of the talking first. When Waylon Jennings recorded it early in his career, he wasn’t yet the outlaw icon people would later celebrate. He was still listening closely—to old songs, old stories, and the emotional weight they carried.
Originally a late-19th-century parlor ballad, “After the Ball” is built on regret. A misunderstanding. A love that could have been saved, if only someone had spoken up in time. Waylon’s version strips away any theatrical drama and replaces it with something quieter and more personal. He sings it like a man who understands how easily pride and silence can ruin a good thing.
What makes this performance special is the restraint. Waylon doesn’t oversell the sadness. He lets it unfold naturally, trusting the listener to meet him halfway. His voice carries a kind of calm sorrow—the sound of someone reflecting, not reliving. You can almost hear him thinking about all the moments in life when clarity arrives too late.
Listening now, the song feels less like a period piece and more like a universal lesson. How many times have we walked away from something important because we misunderstood the moment? How often do we realize the truth only after the ball is over? Waylon doesn’t answer those questions. He just lets them linger.
In the larger arc of his career, “After the Ball” shows a side of Waylon that often gets overlooked: the thoughtful interpreter, the singer who knew that sometimes the most powerful stories are the ones already written—you just have to sing them honestly.
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Lyrics
I hear people laughing on the corner by the square
The neon flickers on the wall, and I know that you’re out there
I’m in your bed and listening for your footsteps down the hall
I’ll be waiting for you after the ball
After the ball is over, after the ball
If you cannot stand, I’ve got a place for you to fall
The blinds are drawn, and I have turned my clock face to the wall
I’ll be waiting for you after the ball
Loving you is sweet addiction, I need only you
Just as long as you come back, go do what you want to do
Give the world your laughter, girl, I’ll have you after all
I’ll be waiting for you after the ball
After the ball is over, after the ball
If you cannot stand, I’ve got a place for you to fall
The blinds are drawn, and I have turned my clock face to the wall
I’ll be waiting for you after the ball
After the ball is over, after the ball
If you cannot stand, I’ve got a place for you to fall
The blinds are drawn, and I have turned my clock face to the wall
I’ll be waiting for you after the ball
After the ball is over, after the ball
If you cannot stand, I’ve got a place for you to fall
The blinds are drawn, and I have turned my clock face to the wall
I’ll be waiting for you after the ball
After the ball is over, after the ball
