WAYLON LENT HIM A TRUCK — JERRY BROUGHT BACK A PHILOSOPHY. It was the kind of Tennessee summer where even the air felt lazy. Jerry Reed told Waylon Jennings he’d borrow his old pickup “just for an hour.” Waylon chuckled — he knew Jerry’s hours had a funny way of stretching. Then the sun rose. And fell. Twice. No Jerry. No truck. By the second sunset, folks at the bar joked the fish must’ve taken both. But Waylon didn’t laugh. He just stared at that empty driveway — half worried, half amused. When Jerry finally rolled back in, covered in mud, country radio humming, he didn’t offer an excuse. Just that grin — the kind that meant he’d found something worth more than time itself. “You know, Waylon,” he said, “fish don’t wear watches.” That wasn’t just a line. It was the heartbeat behind a tune he’d write later — a song not about catching fish, but about catching peace… in a world that never stops rushing.
The Man Who Turned Time into a Song — Jerry Reed and “Amos Moses” They say most men live by…