Dying Breed Lyrics - Allison Moorer

I take a pint of whiskey 

And crack open it's lid 

I drink the bottle empty 

Just like my poor daddy did 

I take after my family 

My fate's the blood in me 

No one grows old in this household 

We are a dying breed 

I take a red and blue one 

From my Mama's purse 

I wash 'em down with homemade wine 

To see what kicks in first 

I take after my family 

My fate's the blood in me 

No one grows old in this household 

We are a dying breed 

I take another needle 

Black powder and a spoon 

I set my sights on heaven 

And shoot for the moon 

I take after my family 

My fate's the blood in me 

No one grows old in this household 

We are a dying breed