[Instrumental Intro | 12-bar blues | walking bassline] [Verse 1 | soulful | gruff male vocal] They don't make 'em like this no more I seen it change slowly from door to door Used to shake a man's hand, look him in the eye Now everybody smiling but nobody's real inside I carry what was given me by callused hands and time Some things worth holding onto even when the world don't mind [Chorus | powerful | belted] I'm the last of a dying breed Holding on to everything the world don't need Ain't looking for glory, ain't looking for speed Just the last of a dying breed [Verse 2 | soulful] The old ways are fading like smoke in the wind Nobody remembers where we all begin I still tip my hat, I still pay my debts Some things you hold onto, some things you don't forget [Guitar Solo | 12-bar | stinging lead] [Chorus | powerful | belted] I'm the last of a dying breed Holding on to everything the world don't need Ain't looking for glory, ain't looking for speed Just the last of a dying breed [Outro | slow fade | guitar only] Last of a dying breed… last of a dying breed…
