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Letra actual de la canción
This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz<br />Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost<br />He rides a feed lot and clerks in a market<br />On weekends selling tobacco and beer<br />His dreams of tomorrow surrounded by fences<br />But he'll dream tonight of when fences weren't here<br />He blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark<br />And eyeball to eyeball Ol' Wyatt backed down<br />He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis in Texas<br />And rode with the Seventh when Custer went down<br />This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz<br />Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost<br />Remington showed us how he looked on canvas<br />And Louie L'Amore has told us his tale<br />And Willie and Waylon and me sing about him<br />And wish to God we could have ridden his trail<br />The Old Chisholm Trail is covered in concrete now<br />And they truck 'em to market in fifty foot rigs<br />They blow by his market never slowing to reason<br />Like living and dying was all he did<br /><br /><br /><br />This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz<br />Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost<br />This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz<br />Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost<br />This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz<br />Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost
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This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz<br />Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost<br />He rides a feed lot and clerks in a market<br />On weekends selling tobacco and beer<br />His dreams of tomorrow surrounded by fences<br />But he'll dream tonight of when fences weren't here<br />He blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark<br />And eyeball to eyeball Ol' Wyatt backed down<br />He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis in Texas<br />And rode with the Seventh when Custer went down<br />This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz<br />Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost<br />Remington showed us how he looked on canvas<br />And Louie L'Amore has told us his tale<br />And Willie and Waylon and me sing about him<br />And wish to God we could have ridden his trail<br />The Old Chisholm Trail is covered in concrete now<br />And they truck 'em to market in fifty foot rigs<br />They blow by his market never slowing to reason<br />Like living and dying was all he did<br /><br /><br /><br />This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz<br />Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost<br />This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz<br />Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost<br />This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz<br />Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost
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