There a roadhouse just outside of town on a two-lane blacktop
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Where all the folks come to hear country music play
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And every year the city's gettin' closer, Lord knows it won't stop
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And old Hank the bartender gave us the bad news today, yeah he said
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[CHORUS:]
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This land was our land but Lord now it's their land
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And we're still here, but not for long
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So let's raise a cold one and play all the old ones
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'Til we've sung the last country song
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There's 300 acres of cotton corn and a little bit of gravel
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All bought up by a builder from downtown
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Tomorrow when the earth starts a-shakin and the walls start to rattle
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A big bulldozer's gonna take Hank's roadhouse down, so everybody sing
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[CHORUS]
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Will we play "Swingin'" or "He Stopped Loving Her Today"
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It's really sad to see it end this way
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[CHORUS]
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'Til we've sung the last country song
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Oh we've sung the last country song
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Oh we've sung the last country song
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The Last Country Song
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| Blake Shelton |
