'Til we've sung the last country song
This land was our land but, Lord, now it's their land
This land was our land but, Lord, now it's their land
All bought up by a builder from downtown
So let's raise a cold one and play all the old ones
This land was our land but, Lord, now it's their land
'Til we've sung the last country song
And we're still here but not for long
And every year the city's gettin' closer, Lord knows it won't stop
'Til we've sung the last country song
So let's raise a cold one and play all the old ones
Oh, we've sung the last country song
There's three hundred acres of cotton, corn and a little bit of gravel
Will we play "Swingin'" or "He Stopped Loving Her Today"?
Tomorrow when the earth starts a shakin' and the walls start to rattle

And we're still here but not for long
Oh, we've sung the last country song

'Til we've sung the last country song

And we're still here but not for long
And old Hank the bartender gave us the bad news today, yeah, he said
So let's raise a cold one and play all the old ones
A big bulldozer's gonna take Hank's Roadhouse down so everybody sing
It's really sad to see it end this way