There may no be a Superbowl in 2083

Cars and trains and video games will all be history

The world just keeps on changing, things come and then they go

Nothing lasts forever except one thing I know

There'll always be a honky tonk

With a jukebox in the corner

And someone crying in their beer

And one old hanger-oner

And a lady looking lonely

From a losing love affair

Yeah there'll always be a honky tonk somewhere

Yeah there'll always be a honky tonk somewhere

There may be factories on the moon and farming out in space

It seems there's nothing here on earth

That something won't replace

But as long as there's a broken heart there'll be a place to go

Where good ole boys meet good ole girls

And the wine and music flow