G G7 C I was there the night they killed country musicG D D7 G [Verse 1]G G7 Well, the bull was buckin' hardC G And the scene was so bizarreD7 As a busload of tourists wandered inG G7 They'd never seen a wrenchC G And most of them spoke FrenchD7 G And they all got up to see if they could dance [Verse 2]G G7 And up there on the stageC G A band called Prairie SageD7 Was tryin' to keep the old ways aliveG G7 But the urbans, they wouldn't listenC 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 musicG D7 I was sittin' on a barstool cryin' in my beerG G7 C I was there the night they killed country musicG D7 D G In one evenin', they destroyed the last fifty years [Instrumental]G G7 CG D D7 G [Verse 3]G G7 Well, they all wore Calvin KleinsC G The hub there, tied behindD7 The little golden coxcomb on the chainG G7 As I sat there on the back rowC G Tryin' to hear the dobroD7 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 musicG D7 I was sittin' on a barstool cryin' in my beerG G7 C I was there the night they killed country musicG 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
The Night They Killed Country Music
The Bellamy Brothers
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