About the song

Toby Keith’s My List is one of those rare songs that doesn’t just entertain—it resonates on a deeply personal level. Released in 2002 as the second single from his album Pull My Chain, the song quickly became a defining piece in Keith’s catalog, striking a chord with listeners who recognized in its lyrics the universal struggle of balancing life’s responsibilities with the things that truly matter.

At its core, My List is a poignant meditation on priorities—what we schedule, what we postpone, and what we risk losing if we don’t take the time to appreciate the present. It tells the story of a man who, after years of focusing on the hustle and bustle of work and obligations, realizes that his to-do list has been missing something essential: life itself. Instead of just checking off tasks like “wash the car” or “pay the bills,” he shifts his focus toward experiences that bring joy and connection—playing with his son, calling his mother, and spending time with his wife. The song’s message is simple yet profound: life is fleeting, and the things we often push aside in favor of work or routine can end up being the most important.

Keith delivers this message with a voice that is both rugged and tender. His signature baritone—gruff yet warm—carries the weight of a man who has seen both sides of life: the relentless grind of ambition and the quiet beauty of slowing down. There is a sincerity in his delivery that makes the song feel less like a lecture and more like a gentle nudge from a friend who’s been there. He doesn’t preach; he reflects. And in doing so, he invites the listener to do the same.

Musically, My List is built on a foundation of gentle country instrumentation. The arrangement is understated, allowing the lyrics to take center stage. Acoustic guitars provide a soft, steady rhythm, while subtle steel guitar flourishes add a touch of classic country melancholy. The song moves at an easygoing pace, mirroring its theme of slowing down and savoring life. There are no bombastic flourishes or dramatic crescendos—just a steady, heartfelt performance that feels intimate and familiar, like a conversation over a cup of coffee.

Upon its release, My List struck a chord with audiences, topping the Billboard Hot Country Songs chart for five consecutive weeks. It wasn’t just a commercial success—it was a song that listeners took to heart. Many saw their own lives reflected in its lyrics, and for some, it served as a much-needed reminder to step away from the grind and reconnect with the people who matter most.

In many ways, My List is a song that grows more meaningful with time. The older one gets, the more its message rings true. It’s not just about making a list of things to do—it’s about making a life worth remembering. Toby Keith, with his characteristic blend of grit and heart, delivers this message in a way that feels effortless yet deeply impactful. And in a world that often moves too fast, My List remains a gentle reminder to slow down, take stock, and cherish the moments that truly count.

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Lyrics

Under an old brass paperweight
Is my list of things to do today
Go to the bank and the hardware store
Put a new lock on the cellar door
I cross ’em off as I get ’em done
But when the sun is settled
There’s still more than a few things left
I haven’t got to yet
Go for a walk, say a little prayer
Take a deep breath of mountain air
Put on my glove and play some catch
It’s time that I make time for that
Wade the shore and cast a line
Look up an old lost friend of mine
Sit on the porch and give my girl a kiss
Start livin’, that’s the next thing on my list
Wouldn’t change the course of fate
The cutting the grass just had to wait
‘Cause I’ve got more important things
Like pushin’ my kid on the backyard swing
I won’t break my back for a million bucks
I can’t take to my grave
So why put off for tomorrow
What I could get done today
Like go for a walk, say a little prayer
Take a deep breath of mountain air
Put on my glove and play some catch
It’s time that I make time for that
Wade the shore, cast a line
Look up an old lost friend of mine
Sit on the porch and give my girl a kiss
Start livin’, that’s the next thing on my list
Raise a little hell, laugh ’til it hurts
Put an extra five in the plate at church
Call up my folks just to chat
It’s time that I make time for that
Stay up late, and oversleep
Show her what she means to me
Catch up on all the things I’ve always missed
Just start livin’, that’s the next thing on my list
Under an old brass paperweight
Is my list of things to do today

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