Waylon Jennings - Cowboys last song

Thi^Ds is the last cowboy song The end of a hundred year wal^Gtz The vo^Aices sound sad as they're singing along Another piece of America is ^Dlost

He r^Dides the feed lots,works in a market On weekend selling tobacco and ^Abeer He ^Adreams of tommorrow surrounded by fences But he'll dream tonight of when fences weren't ^Dhere

He ^Dblazed the trail with Lewis and Clark And eyeball to eyeball old Wyatt backed ^Adown He s^Atood shoulder to shoulder with Travis in Texas And rode with the Seventh when Custer went ^Ddown

Thi^Ds is the last cowboy song The end of a hundred year wal^Gtz The vo^Aices sound sad as they're singing along Another piece of America is ^Dlost

Rem^Dington showed us how he looked on canvas And Louis Lamour told us his ^Atale Me ^Aand Johnny and Waylon and Kris sing about him And wish to God we could have ridden his ^Dtrail

The ^Dold chisom trail is covered in concrete They truck it to market in fifty foot ^Grigs They ^Aroll by his graveside and don't even notice Like living and dieing was all he ever ^Ddid

Thi^Ds is the last cowboy song The end of a hundred year wal^Gtz The vo^Aices sound sad as they're singing along Another piece of America is ^Dlost