In the jack pine the winds blow
Light the lamps, got six feet of snow
Fire’s out, up at dawn
Oh I miss it like it’s gone
The sacrifice of motherhood
All of wonder, worry and coulds
What part of me will live on?
Oh I miss it like it’s gone
(Yodel)
But I’m still here, dyed in the wool
Singing sad songs, still dreaming about wolves
But I miss it like it’s gone
Oh I miss it like it’s gone
Margo Price's latest album tackles loss, failure, and freedom over lush pop, psychedelic country, and rock arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 13, 2023
supported by 10 fans who also own “I Miss It Like It's Gone”
One of the best folk-country albums I’ve heard in years. Great singing & playing, and superb songwriting with clever turns of a lyric. Brennen just does everything really really well! Cas P