Introduction:
Closin’ Time At Home, a poignant country ballad released in 1996 on Toby Keith’s album Blue Moon, spins a tale of long-distance longing and the ache of a love left behind.
The song paints a vivid picture of a man on the West Coast, miles from his Oklahoma home. Weary from travel, he finds himself in a bar, the Budweiser clock marking the lateness of the hour. The clinking of glasses and murmur of conversation offer a temporary escape, but loneliness creeps in as the bartender rings the old bell, signaling closing time.
The narrator reflects on the time difference between the coasts. While it’s nearing midnight in California, he knows “it’s closin’ time at home” in Oklahoma. This realization stings, a reminder of the woman he loves and the life he left behind. The distance isn’t providing the solace he expected. He yearns for her presence, imagining her “danced another night away” back in their hometown. The California nights feel colder, lonelier, knowing she’s likely in someone else’s arms.
Closin’ Time At Home, written by Toby Keith and Michael Crossno, showcases Keith’s signature storytelling style. His relatable lyrics and evocative imagery allow listeners to connect with the protagonist’s emotional turmoil. The song’s melancholic tone is perfectly complemented by the steady rhythm and traditional country instrumentation, creating a bittersweet listening experience.
While Closin’ Time At Home didn’t become a chart-topping hit, it has become a fan favorite among Toby Keith’s discography. The song resonates with anyone who has ever experienced the heartache of being separated from loved ones, capturing the raw vulnerability of long-distance relationships and the power of home to draw us back in.
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Lyrics:
Budweiser clock says it’s almost twelveI tipped the bartender, he rang that old bellSan Bernardino nights are great, but they sure don’t feel like homeRight now in Tulsa they’ve turned up the lightsThe band has stopped playin’, they’ve called it a nightShe’s makin’ her way to the front door, I knowShe won’t be leavin’ aloneIf it’s midnight in California, must be closin’ time in OklahomaI know that she’s already danced another night awayAnd these West Coast nights sure seem colderKnowin’ somebody else’s arms will hold herMidnight in California means it’s closin’ time at homeI thought this distance between us might help me forgetBut I’ve been here two weeks and it ain’t happened yetA change of scenery hasn’t done a thing to change her mindOh, these West Coast nights sure seem colderKnowin’ somebody else’s arms will hold herMidnight in California means it’s closin’ time at homeYeah, midnight in California means it’s closin’ time at home