Neal McCoy - The last of a dying breed

He's a ^Fcold beer drinker, a ^Cbuck n' deer hunter: The ^Bbbest friend a dog ever ^Chad. A ^Fpost-hole-digger, a ^Cmint Skoal dipper, ^BbJohn Deere cap-sportin' ^Cman. With a ^Fhouse on a hill and a ^Cpond in the field, ^BbSurrounded by a mess of corn ^Crows. Makes a ^Flivin' from his labor, a ^Ccredit to the Maker, ^BbHe's somebody ^Ceverybody knows.

^CLast of a dying breed who ^Bbtend the fields and ^Cmend the fences. ^CHeaven knows, I'd hate to think that ^Bbgeneration ^Cmight be ending, ^BbBut if he goes, he will go ^Fdown in ^Bbhistory: As the ^Clast, the last of the:

^FOverall wearers, ^Cfarmer tan tearers, ^{Bb C} Yall Down at the BFW hall. ^FCake pan lickers, ^Cripe tomato pickers, Hay ^Bbbalers loadin' trailers in the ^CFall. ^FFruit stand sellers, ^Ctown square dwellers, Who ^Bbgather at The Dairy Queen at ^Cdawn. ^FEverybody knows him an' ^Ceverybody loves him: ^BbGod, I'm gonna miss him if they're gone.

^CLast of a dying breed who ^Bbtend the fields and ^Cmend the fences. ^CHeaven knows, I'd hate to think that ^Bbgeneration^C might be ending, ^BbBut if he goes, he will go ^Fdown in ^Bbhistory: As the ^Clast, the last of a dying ^Bbbreed.

^C(Last of a dying breed.) He's a hard-working family man. (Last of a dying breed.) ^CLast of a dying breed who ^Bbtend the fields and ^Cmend the fences. ^CHeaven knows, I'd hate to think that ^Bbgeneration ^Cmight be ending, But ^Bbif he goes, he will go ^Fdown in ^Bbhistory: As the ^Clast, the last of a dying ^Bbbreed. Of a dying breed. Of a dying breed.