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Dyin' Breed Lyrics - Artist : Bellamy Brothers, The
I like the slow dance
With a young thing To an old melody A full figured woman Who can really hold against me And when I drink a little beer My words don't always come out PC Brother, you and me Are the last of a dying breed I like to ride my horse To the pasture And just look at the cows And may be one roll one up In the saddle And just mellow out Sometimes I sit on a barstool And lie to them, barmaids till 3 Brother, you and me Are the last of a dying breed They don't make em like us anymore Not like they did before Still country down to the core Just two old dinosaurs I love them ol'western movies With a two fisted story And still get a lump in my throat When they wave ol'Glory A two inch steak And a cheap cigar is my creed Brother, you and me Are the last of dying breed They don't make em like us anymore Not like they did before Still country down to the core Just two old dinosaurs Now if we make it to heaven Those honkytonk angels will sing Brother, you and me We're the last of dying breed Brother, you and me We're the last of dying breed |
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