The Night They Killed Country Music

The Bellamy Brothers

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Tom:
G G7 C I was there the night they killed country music
G D D7 G [Verse 1]
G G7 Well, the bull was buckin' hard
C G And the scene was so bizarre
D7 As a busload of tourists wandered in
G G7 They'd never seen a wrench
C G And most of them spoke French
D7 G And they all got up to see if they could dance [Verse 2]
G G7 And up there on the stage
C G A band called Prairie Sage
D7 Was tryin' to keep the old ways alive
G G7 But the urbans, they wouldn't listen
C G Well, they bought t-shirts and went pissin'
D7 G Off all the locals for comin' to this dive [Chorus]
C G7 C And I was there the night they killed country music
G D7 I was sittin' on a barstool cryin' in my beer
G G7 C I was there the night they killed country music
G D7 D G In one evenin', they destroyed the last fifty years [Instrumental]
G G7 C
G D D7 G [Verse 3]
G G7 Well, they all wore Calvin Kleins
C G The hub there, tied behind
D7 The little golden coxcomb on the chain
G G7 As I sat there on the back row
C G Tryin' to hear the dobro
D7 G I swear I heard one old-timer sang (Hear him sang! [Chorus] C G7 N.C. C I was there the night they killed country music
G D7 I was sittin' on a barstool cryin' in my beer
G G7 C I was there the night they killed country music
G D7 D G In one evenin', they destroyed the last fifty years [Outro] G N.C. D7 N.C. D G In one evenin', they destroyed the last fifty years
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