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Last Of A Dying Breed

アーティスト:Neal McCoy  アルバム:That's Life 

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My name's Tommy Franks, an' my Daddy's name was Ray. Ray was a farm boy, a cowboy an' a banker. A clerk, a roughneck, a driller, A long-haul driver, a soldier an' a mechanic. He was also a friend to everybody he ever met. Ray taught me the value of Faith an' family, The American flag, hard work, honesty an' a good dog. I hope my Daddy Ray wasn't the last of a dyin' breed. He's a cold beer drinker, a buck deer hunter: The best friend a dog ever had. A post-hole-digger, a mint Skoal dipper, John Deere cap-sportin' man. With a house on a hill and a pond in the field, Surrounded by a mess of corn rows. Makes a livin' from his labour, a credit to the Maker, He's somebody everybody knows. Last of a dying breed who tend the fields and mend the fences. Heaven knows, I'd hate to think that generation might be ending, But if he goes, he will go down in history: As the last, the last of the: Overall wearers, farmer tan terrors, Down at the VFW hall. (y'all.)


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