Til the Last Shot's Fired

Lyricist- Doug Johnson Rob Crosby

Artist- Trace Adkins

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I was there in the winter of '64 When we camped in the ice at Nashville's doors Three hundred miles our trail had lead We barely had time to bury our dead When the Yankees charged and the colors fell Overton hill was a living hell When we called retreat it was almost dark I died with a grapeshot in ...

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