Neal Mccoy - The Last Of A Dying Breed lyrics

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 and deer hunter The best friend a dog ever had A post hole digger A mint scole dipper A John Deere cap sportin man With a house on a hill and a pond in the fields surrounded by a mess of corn rows makes a livin from his labor with credit to the maker he's somebody everybody knows (chorous:) Last of a dying breed who tend the fields and mend the fences heaven knows I 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 tearers down at the VFW hall (ya'll) cake pan lickers ripe tomato pickers hay balers,loadin trailers in the fall fruit stand sellers town square dwellers who gather at dairy queen at dawn everybody knows'em everybody loves'em god i'm gonna miss him if their gone (chrous:) Last of a dying breed who tend the fields and mend the fences heaven knows I hate to think that generation might be ending but if he goes he will go down in history as the last,the last of a dying breed (instrumental break) (last of a dying breed) he's a hard working family man (last of a dying breed) (chrous:) Last of a dying breed who tend the fields and mend the fences heaven knows I hate to think that generation might be ending but if he goes he will go down in history as the last,the last of a dying breed of a dying breed of a dying breed