| If I appear to be holdin' on tight,
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| You’d be right, I’ve been holdin' on for dear life.
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| The way that it’s all been goin', there’s talk I just might,
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| Be the last of, the last in a long lonesome line.
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| I made mistakes I won’t try to defend.
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| God knows what I’ve been through to get where I am.
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| They say the blood in my body is agein' like wine.
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| I’m the last of, the last in a long lonesome line.
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| For better or worse,
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| I have lived life so fast.
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| I wasn’t the first,
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| Hate to think I’m the last,
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| Of the last in a long lonesome line.
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| Instrumental break.
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| Tears an' whiskey, yeah, I spilled my share.
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| But it’s the music that’s kept me goin' through all of these years.
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| An' there’s some songs still need singin' before closin' time,
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| From the last of, the last in a long lonesome line.
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| For better or worse,
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| I have lived life so fast.
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| I wasn’t the first,
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| Hate to think I’m the last,
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| Of the last in a long lonesome line.
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| Oh, I’m the last of, the last in a long lonesome line. |