Nanci Griffith was a masterful folk and country singer and storyteller. Not familiar with her music? Start out with “Love at the Five and Dime.”
On August 14, I was startled to learn that Nanci Griffith had died a day earlier. She was 68. So young. I also felt the heart heaviness that comes when we learn an old friend is gone, someone we haven’t seen in a long while, perhaps someone we remember from our youth.
I hadn’t listened to her music in years. Suddenly I was filled with longing.
Nanci sang from the heart, her voice pure and clear, her every word, true. I’m not a big fan of folk music. Or country music. Yet back in the day, I played her CDs until they got scuffed and scratched. The aching purity of her voice and the lovely stories she told in song. I was hooked.
I think in human stories, the stories filled with micro disruptions and destabilized status quos, developmental arcs and evolutionary flows.
Twice I saw Nanci Griffith in concert, one of those times at the Birchmere in Alexandria, Virginia. It was during a tough period in my life, the concert not all that long after my fiancé had died of cancer. I won’t say that her music saved me. I won’t say she did either. But during tough periods we fumble about, hoping to grasp onto anything we can. Friends. Music venues. Live music. Events on the calendar that we might — God willing — actually look forward to.
I remember the seat at the Birchmere and what felt like a far distance from the stage, my friend LuAnne beside me. I remember feeling grateful that I had the chance to see her live. That I had the chance to hear her play.
Try to listen to “Listen to the Radio” without feeling even a bit happier. It’s nearly impossible to do.
Other Nanci Griffith standouts: “Gulf Coast Highway” (with Willie Nelson), “Trouble in the Fields,” “It’s a Hard Life Wherever You Go,”, and “Speed of the Sound of Loneliness” (written by John Prine).
But the song I think of most when I think of Nanci Griffith is “Love at the Five and Dime.”
Nanci Griffith’s songs have always had me riveted. Give “Love at the Five and Dime” a listen. I think you’ll be riveted, too.
“Love at the Five and Dime” Lyrics
Hazel eyes and chestnut hair
She made the Woolworth counter shine
And a darn good dancer
And they waltzed the aisles of the five and dime
Dance a little closer to me
Hey, dance a little closer now
Dance a little closer tonight
Hey, it’s closing time
And love’s on sale
Tonight at this five and dime
And his mama cried ’cause he played in the bars
And he kept young Rita out late at night
Lost a child in Tennessee
But still that love survived
Dance a little closer to me
Hey, dance a little closer now
Dance a little closer tonight
Took a shine to Rita’s hand
So , Eddie ran off with the bass man’s wife
Singin’ a different tune
Sporting Miss Rita back by his side
Dance a little closer to me
Hey, dance a little closer now
Dance a little closer tonight
‘Til arthritis took his hands
Now he sells insurance on the side
She sells dime store novels with a love so sweet
And they dance to the radio late at night and still sing
Dance a little closer to me
Hey, dance a little closer now
Dance a little closer tonight