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Tim McGraw – Humble And Kind

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Introduction

There are moments in life when we pause and reflect on the values we want to pass down to our children. For singer-songwriter Lori McKenna, one such moment led to the creation of “Humble and Kind.” Sitting at her kitchen table, she poured her heart into a song that would become a timeless message of kindness, gratitude, and humility. Little did she know, this heartfelt lullaby for her children would go on to touch millions around the world.

About The Composition

  • Title: Humble and Kind
  • Composer: Lori McKenna
  • Release Date: January 20, 2016
  • Album: Damn Country Music (by Tim McGraw)
  • Genre: Country

Background

Lori McKenna wrote “Humble and Kind” as a personal letter to her five children, listing the life lessons she hoped they would carry with them. After completing the song, she shared it with country music star Tim McGraw, who was deeply moved by its sincerity. McGraw recorded the song for his 2015 album Damn Country Music, and it was released as a single in 2016.

The song quickly gained traction, reaching No. 1 on the Billboard Hot Country Songs chart and winning numerous accolades, including a Grammy Award for Best Country Song and the CMA Award for Song of the Year.

Musical Style

“Humble and Kind” is a beautifully simple country ballad, centered around acoustic guitar and McGraw’s warm, heartfelt vocals. The stripped-down arrangement allows the lyrics to shine, creating an intimate and emotional experience for listeners. The melody is gentle and soothing, reinforcing the song’s message of compassion and humility.

Lyrics and Themes

The lyrics serve as a collection of life lessons, filled with timeless wisdom:

“Hold the door, say please, say thank you / Don’t steal, don’t cheat, and don’t lie.”

These lines emphasize the importance of basic human decency. Meanwhile, the song also reminds us to stay grounded in success and give back to others:

“When you get where you’re going, don’t forget turn back around / Help the next one in line.”

The song’s message is universal, making it relatable to people of all ages and backgrounds.

Performance History

Tim McGraw performed “Humble and Kind” at various high-profile events, including the 2016 Academy of Country Music Awards, where his emotional delivery left a lasting impact. The song has since been covered by numerous artists, further proving its universal appeal and lasting legacy in the country music world.

Cultural Impact

Beyond the music charts, “Humble and Kind” inspired a movement. Tim McGraw published a book of the same name, combining the song’s lyrics with meaningful illustrations to promote kindness and humility. The song has been featured in schools, motivational programs, and community initiatives, reinforcing its role as more than just a song—it’s a life philosophy.

Legacy

Years after its release, “Humble and Kind” remains a powerful anthem of goodwill. Its simple yet profound message continues to inspire parents, teachers, and leaders alike. It serves as a reminder of the values that truly matter in life—respect, kindness, and gratitude.

Conclusion

“Humble and Kind” is more than just a song; it is a heartfelt lesson in life, born from a mother’s love and carried into the world through the voice of Tim McGraw. It is a song that resonates across generations, reminding us to slow down, appreciate the simple things, and always choose kindness.

If you haven’t yet experienced the magic of “Humble and Kind”, take a moment to listen—you might just find yourself reflecting on the values that shape your own journey

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You know there’s a light that glows by the front door
Don’t forget the keys under the mat
When childhood stars shine
Always stay humble and kind
Go to church ’cause your momma says to
Visit grandpa every chance that you can
It won’t be wasted time
Always stay humble and kind

[Chorus]
Hold the door, say please, say thank you
Don’t steal, don’t cheat, and don’t lie
I know you got mountains to climb but
Always stay humble and kind
When the dreams you’re dreamin’ come to you
When the work you put in is realized
Let yourself feel the pride but
Always stay humble and kind

[Verse 2]
Don’t expect a free ride from no one
Don’t hold a grudge or a chip and here’s why
Bitterness keeps you from flyin’
Always stay humble and kind
Know the difference between sleepin’ with someone
And sleepin’ with someone you love
“I love you” ain’t no pickup line, so
Always stay humble and kind

[Chorus]
Hold the door, say please, say thank you
Don’t steal, don’t cheat, and don’t lie
I know you got mountains to climb but
Always stay humble and kind
When those dreams you’re dreamin’ come to you
When the work you put in is realized
Let yourself feel the pride but
Always stay humble and kind (Yeah)

[Outro]
When it’s hot, eat a root beer popsicle
Shut off the AC and roll the windows down
Let that summer sun shine
Always stay humble and kind
Don’t take for granted the love this life gives you
When you get where you’re goin’, don’t forget turn back around
And help the next one in line
Always stay humble and kind

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