Yeah, it's the same in my old hometown, too.
(who'll bury the last one left?)
There was a small, landlocked cemetery near the south end of Prior Lake, MN that I have walked through several times. I recall seeing the grave of a young Minnesota man who fell in the first world war when he was just 18 or 19 years old.
Re.:
"(who'll bury the last one left?)"
Better get on with it, then; it won't do to be the last survivor.
You'd just have to lie there and rot, I suppose.
But then; who'd notice?