Neal McCoy
Neal McCoy - The Last Of A Dying Breed lyrics
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Giddy up He's a cold beer drinker A buck and deer hunter The best friend a dog ever had A post tone digger A mence scole dipper A John Deere caps sportin man With a house on a hill and a pond in the fields surrounded by a mess of corn rows makes a livin from his labor a credit to the maker he's somebody everybody knows [chrous:] Last of a dying breed who tend the fields and mend the fences heaven knows I hate to think that generation might be ending but if he goes he will go down in history as the last,the last of the overall wearers farmer-tan tearers down at the BFW hall cake pan lickers ripe tomato pickers hay bailers,loadin trailors in the fall fruit stand sellers town square dwellers who gather up at dairy queen at dawn everybody knows him everybody loves him god i'm gonna miss him if their gone [chrous:] Last of a dying breed who tend the fields and mend the fences heaven knows I hate to think that generation might be ending but if he goes he will go down in history as the last,the last of a dying breed (instrumental break) (last of a dying breed) he's a hard working family man (last of a dying breed) [chrous:] Last of a dying breed who tend the fields and mend the fences heaven knows I hate to think that generation might be ending but if he goes he will go down in history as the last,the last of a dying breed of a dying breed of a dying breed