An old pickup truck
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Means you're down on your luck anymore
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And boots and straw hats
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Are just a thing of the past anymore
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And ever since Whelan I cant find no one
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To buy into sad country songs
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And tell me who's gonna ride us away
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When the last cowboy's gone?
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Is there a place I can find
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Any three quarter time anymore?
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Is there a dirty jukebox
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That spins on a dime anymore?
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They changed all the words
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And the cowgirls they all sing along
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But tell me who's gonna ride them away
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When the last cowboy is gone?
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If John Wayne, Gene and Roy
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Are now just some cowboys
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That yesterday stampeded on
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And tell me who's gonna ride us away
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Who's gonna do it that way
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Does everything good have to change
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'Til the last cowboy is gone?
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The Last Cowboy
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| Jamey Johnson |
