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Murder on Music Row - The Vocal Masters
Nobody saw him running from sixteenth avenue
They never found the fingerprint or the weapon that was used
But someone killed country music cut out it's heart and soul
They got away with murder down on music row
The almighty dollar and the lust for worldwide fame
Slowly killed tradition and for that someone should hang
They all say not guilty but the evidence will show
That murder was committed down on music row
For the steel guitars no longer cry and fiddles barely play
But drums and rock nroll guitars are mixed up in your face
Old hank wouldn't have a chance on todays radio
Since they committed murder down on music row
They thought no one would miss it
Once it was dead and gone
They said no one would buy them old drinking
And cheating songs
Well there ain't no justice in it and the hard facts are cold
Murders been committed down on music row
Oh the steel guitars no longer cry
And you can't hear fiddles play
With drums and rock nroll guitars mixed right up
In your face
Why the hag
He wouldn't have a chance on todays radio
Since they committed murder down on music row
Why they even tell
The possum to pack up and go back home
There's been an awful murder down on music row
