Well, here lies country music, had a damn good runIt took its last Nashville lap around the ring of firestormJack Daniels in the front row, right next to steel guitarThe headline said the cause of death was a lonely broken heartCause you can't cheat on the radio, be proud of where you're fromTrucks ran out of red dirt roads and beer quit getting you drunkYeah, the thing about all good thingsIs they all come to an endSo here lies country music, rest easy my old friendHe had a couple close calls with names that I won't mentionBut it stayed strong with always on my mind and family traditionYeah, people through some hard times, more times than you can countSo you hate to see three chords and the truth six feet in the groundCause you can't cheat on the radio, be proud of where you're fromTrucks ran out of red dirt roads and beer quit getting you drunkYeah, the thing about all good thingsIs they all come to an endSo here lies country music, rest easy my old friendI woke up in cold sweat to my alarm clock radioA new song came on football's radio showout of honky-tonk drunk heart that just got broken and i said thank you jesus that dream was all madeup and i pray that i leave this world before country music does when you can't cheat on theradio i'll be proud of where you're from when trucks run out of red dirt roads and beer quitsgetting you drunk i'll tell you some crazy words i never want to say againhere lies country music rest easy my only friend thank you country musicyou