THE LAST COWBOY SONG
 CHORUS:
 D
 This is the last cowboy song 
                            G
 The end of a hundred year waltz
      A
 The voices sound sad as they're singing along
                              D
 Another piece of America is lost
    D
 He rides the feed lots, clerks in a market
                                 A
 On weekend selling tobacco and beer
 And his dreams of tomorrow surrounded by fences
                                                 D
 But he'll dream tonight of when fences weren't here    
 He blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark
                                          A
 And eyeball to eyeball old Wyatt backed down
 He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis in Texas
                                          D
 Rode with the Seventh when Custer went down
Chorus:
  D
 This is the last cowboy song 
                            G
 The end of a hundred year waltz
      A
 The voices sound sad as they're singing along
                              D
 Another piece of America is lost
    D
 Remington showed us how he looked on canvas
                               A
 And Louis Lamour has told us his tale
 Me and Johnny and Waylon and Kris sing about him
                                           D
 And wish to God we could have ridden his trail
 The old chrisom trail is covered in concrete
                                        G
 They truck it to market in fifty foot rigs
    A      
 They roll by his marker and don't even notice
                                         D
 Like living and dieing was all he ever did
 CHORUS:
 D
 This is the last cowboy song 
                            G
 The end of a hundred year waltz
      A
 The voices sound sad as they're singing along
                              D
 Another piece of America is lost