Coal Miner’s Daughter #Monday Musical Memories

In the 1970’s, after my family moved from Tucson, Arizona, to Sheridan, Wyoming, I remember sleeping with Grandma in her double bed and waking up in the morning to country music. Lorretta Lynn was one of many singers I enjoyed hearing on the radio.

When the movie, Coal Miner’s Daughter, first came out, after I saw it with my family in the theater, naive teenager that I was, I wrote my own song about being my father’s daughter. Using the same tune as the original, I substituted “service man” for “coal miner” because that was what my dad was. He sold and serviced coin-operated machines. I remember the first two lines of the song I wrote.

 

I’m proud to be a service man’s daughter.

If you should see a broken jukebox, holler.

 

My parents immediately informed me that if I ever recorded that song, Lorretta Lynn would no doubt sue me. So, I gave up on that idea but still enjoyed listening to the sound track from the movie.

I recently picked up Lorretta Lynn’s memoir by the same name, published in 1976, which was the basis for the movie. I plan to review it here. So, please stay tuned. Meanwhile, enjoy the song.

By the way, My Ideal Partner and The Red Dress are now available on Smashwords as part of its sale to support those isolated by the coronavirus. This sale will run until the end of May. Please click here to visit my Smashwords author page and download these books. As always, thank you for reading.

 

New! The Red Dress

Copyright July 2019 by DLD Books

Front cover contains: young, dark-haired woman in red dress holding flowers

When Eve went to her high school senior prom, she wore a red dress that her mother had made for her. That night, after dancing with the boy of her dreams, she caught him in the act with her best friend. Months later, Eve, a freshman in college, is bullied into giving the dress to her roommate. After her mother finds out, their relationship is never the same again.

Twenty-five years later, Eve, a bestselling author, is happily married with three children. Although her mother suffers from dementia, she still remembers, and Eve still harbors the guilt for giving the dress away. When she receives a Facebook friend request from her old college roommate and an invitation to her twenty-five-year high school class reunion, then meets her former best friend by chance, she must confront the past in order to face the future.

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Author: abbiejohnsontaylor

I'm the author of three novels, two poetry collections, and a memoir. My work has appeared in various journals and anthologies. I'm visually impaired and live in Sheridan, Wyoming, where for six years, I cared for my totally blind late husband who was paralyzed by two strokes. Please visit my website at: https://www.abbiejohnsontaylor.com

6 thoughts on “Coal Miner’s Daughter #Monday Musical Memories”

      1. My pleasure as always. Normally I press it and put it under the musical memory column, but this morning I could not get that to work for some odd reason so I figured to share it in someway was better to not share it in no way.

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  1. Abbie, parodies aren’t illegal. You just have to get permission before writing and recording them.

    LOL.

    I think all of us wrote little songs like that about our dads when that song came out. All us kids at the Tennessee School For the Blind sure did.

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