
Dolly Parton Says She’s Putting New Songs on Hold While She Grieves for Her Husband
Sometimes the queen of country needs a quiet moment, too.
Dolly Parton has been writing songs longer than some of her fans have been alive, turning heartbreak, hope, faith, and fire into lyrics that feel like they were plucked straight from your own front porch. But for the first time in a long while, the words just have to wait. In a recent conversation on Khloé Kardashian’s podcast Khloé in Wonder Land, Dolly laid it bare: she’s putting her new music on hold as she figures out life without her husband, Carl Dean.
Carl Dean wasn’t just some behind-the-scenes name. He was the steady anchor that held Dolly’s wild, neon world in place for nearly 60 years. Married since 1966, they were the definition of opposites attracting: Dolly, the rhinestone-draped firecracker, Carl, the man who mostly stayed out of the limelight, tending to their roots while she chased every last spotlight. When he passed away this March at 82, country music didn’t just lose a quiet figure, it lost a piece of what made Dolly, Dolly.
When Khloé asked Dolly about writer’s block and unfinished songs, Dolly didn’t sugarcoat it. She admitted there are plenty of songs in her head right now, but she can’t bring herself to finish them. “Several things I have wanted to start, but I can’t do it,” she said. “I will later. I’m just coming up with such wonderful, beautiful ideas, but I think I won’t finish it. I can’t do it right now because I got so many other things.”
For someone who’s said before, every moment starts with a story or a song, and that says everything. Dolly’s never been one to hide behind a sad face and play the stoic hero. She’s always worn her heart on her sleeve, but she also knows there’s a time to let it break in private. “I can’t afford the luxury of getting that emotional right now,” she told Khloé, her voice every bit the tough-but-tender truth-teller we all know.
This is the same woman who spent what would have been her 59th wedding anniversary back in Ringgold, Georgia, on the steps of the same little church where she and Carl tied the knot in 1966. Just her, the memory of that day, and the same steps they probably sat on, giggling like kids when nobody was watching. “I felt like he was there with me,” she said. That’s Dolly through and through, grounded in faith, wrapped up in stories, and carrying the people she loves wherever she goes.
There’s something heartbreakingly honest about her saying she won’t finish these songs right now because she can’t. In a business that eats artists alive and spits them out when they’re vulnerable, Dolly’s never played the game that way. She’s never been just an icon for the glitzy headlines. She’s the one who tells you it’s okay to grieve, take your time, and hold your memories close without putting them on a stage before they’re ready.
She did remind everyone that she’ll be back when it feels right. “I will later,” she said, like someone who knows the songs will always be there waiting when she’s ready to sit with them again. For now, she’s keeping Carl close, feeling him in the old places, and showing up for the fans in her own time.
Because, of course, Dolly being Dolly, she still has big plans. She’s already looking ahead to her first Las Vegas residency in over three decades, coming this December at the Colosseum at Caesars Palace. And when she’s ready, those songs she’s holding onto will probably come out like they always do, raw, honest, and stitched together with every bit of that loss and love that she’s never been afraid to share.
If anyone’s earned the right to take her time, it’s the woman who taught the world how to turn heartbreak into hymns. Until then, it’s enough to know she’s still got stories brewing, memories to carry, and a love so big it still lives in every line she hasn’t written yet.