Can't Hardly Wait
Justin Townes Earle Lyrics


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Write you a letter tomorrow
Tonight I can't hold a pen
Someone's got a stamp I can borrow
I promise not to blow the address again

Lights that flash in the evening
Through a hole in the drapes
Jesus rides beside me
Never buys any smokes
Well, hurry up, hurry up
Ain't you had enough of this stuff
Ashtray floors, dirty clothes, filthy jokes

See you're high and lonesome
Try and try and try

Lights that flash in the evening
Through a hole in the drapes
I'll be home when I'm sleeping
I can't hardly wait

No, I can't wait
I can't wait now




No, I can't wait
I can't wait

Overall Meaning

The opening to "Can't Hardly Wait", a 2007 song by Justin Townes Earle, establishes the bittersweet theme, as he begins: "Write you a letter tomorrow / Tonight, I can't hold a pen." The song speaks about the feelings of isolation and loneliness that come with the struggles of addiction. The singer's inability to put pen to paper symbolizes his inability to communicate effectively, suggesting how addiction has limited his thoughts and speech.


As the song progresses, his desire to change is evident, as he reaches out for help, borrowing a stamp so he can write a letter. Again, his past failures haunt him, as he promises "not to blow the address again." The singer sees Jesus as a protector, riding alongside him, even as he tries to distance himself from vices like smoking. He begs to be delivered from his current state, repeating "Hurry up, hurry up / Ain't you had enough of this stuff."


The last lines of the song are "I'll be home when I'm sleeping / I can't hardly wait," which is a poignant reminder of the universal struggle for those dealing with addiction – their inability to live in the present, preferring instead to cling onto the hope of a better future. The song's melancholy tone is reinforced by the sluggish tempo and Earle's gravelly voice, both of which highlight the difficulty of the subject matter.


Line by Line Meaning

Write you a letter tomorrow
I will write a letter to you tomorrow


Tonight I can't hold a pen
I am unable to hold a pen tonight


Someone's got a stamp I can borrow
I need to borrow a stamp from someone


I promise not to blow the address again
I will not make a mistake while addressing the letter this time


Lights that flash in the evening
Flashlights are visible in the evening


Through a hole in the drapes
The lights are coming through a gap in the curtains


Jesus rides beside me
I am accompanied by Jesus


Never buys any smokes
Jesus does not smoke cigarettes


Well, hurry up, hurry up
Get a move on, hurry up


Ain't you had enough of this stuff
Are you not sick of this environment or situation?


Ashtray floors, dirty clothes, filthy jokes
The floor is full of ashtrays, the clothes are dirty, and jokes are vulgar


See you're high and lonesome
You appear to be sad and alone


Try and try and try
Despite efforts you keep trying to overcome this feeling


I'll be home when I'm sleeping
I will return home when I go to sleep


I can't hardly wait
I am extremely excited to go back home


No, I can't wait
I cannot wait any longer


I can't wait now
I am in a state of excitement and anticipation


No, I can't wait
I cannot wait any longer




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Written by: PAUL WESTERBERG

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