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What Country Was
Too young to be a legend.
Too old to be a star.
Too soon to be forgotten,
but that’s just what you are.
Too proud to open up a show,
but too poor to refuse.
Too tired to go back on the road,
but what else would you do?
What country was
ain’t what it is.
They don’t write songs
the way they did.
What country is
ain’t what it was.
There ain’t no heart. There ain’t no soul. And there ain’t much love.
Sometimes they recognize you
in the airports or the bars.
A pretty girl will say
you were her mama’s favorite star.
Or some guy will bend your ear
about how much he loved your show.
He saw you once in Dallas
it must be twenty years ago.
(Repeat chorus)
What country was
ain’t what it is.
They don’t write songs
the way they did.
And what this country is
ain’t what it was.
There ain’t no heart. There ain’t no soul. And there ain’t much love.
We’ve lost our heart. We’ve lost our soul. And there ain’t much love.
