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    There Won't Be No Country Music
    (There Won't Be No Rock 'N Roll)

    By Bill Fries & Chip Davis

    Well it's only gonna be about a decade friend
    Till they dam yer favorite river
    So you can water ski just one more reservoir
    And them supersonic ships is gonna take you cross that sea of pavement
    To one more faceless brickyard on the shore
    Yeah it's only gonna be about a year or so
    Till they rip off all yer mountains boy
    And that one last tired old eagle bites the sand
    And all a that high and mighty scenery's gonna be leveled to the ground boy
    By a bunch a them mindless strip mines on the land

    So listen well my brothers
    When you hear the night wind sigh
    And you see the wild goose flyin' through the grey polluted sky
    There won't be no country music
    There won't be no rock and roll
    Cause when they take away our country
    They'll take away our soul


    Well it's only gonna take about a month or so
    Till the junkyards fill the prairies boy
    And them smokin' yellow grass fires start to burn
    And the warnings on them beer cans gonna be buried in them landfills
    No deposit, no sad songs, and no return
    Yeah it's only gonna take about a week or so
    Till the factories blot the sun out
    An' you gonna have turn yer lights on just to see
    And them lights are gonna be neon, saying "Fly Our Jets To Paradise"
    And the whole damn world is gonna be made of styrene!

    So listen well my brothers
    When you hear the night wind sigh
    And you see the wild goose flyin' through the grey polluted sky
    There won't be no country music
    There won't be no rock and roll
    Cause when they take away our country
    They'll take away our soul


    Yeah it's only gonna be about a second boy
    Till they take away all of this country
    And they'll tell ya not to listen to this here song
    And that far off sound of freedom, is gonna be an echo from the past
    And the final tune is gonna be sad and long
    And it's only gonna be about an eyeblink boy
    Till they pull out the wool and blind us
    So we just can't read all a them messages on the wall
    But the only words that matter, oughta be scribbled all over them billboards
    In big old black and bloody letters TEN FEET TALL

    There won't be no country music
    There won't be no rock and roll
    Cause when they take away our country
    They'll take away our soul


    {Repeat 4 times}


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