Last Call
Copyright © 2001
Kevin Cook
I was talkin’ to an old friend
It was just the other day
He was goin’ off the deep end
This old world can push your soul that way.
He sits there in the shadows
And orders one more round
Won’t be long ‘til last call
This old world can wear your soul right down.
Like the wind out on the great plains
Like the water on the stone
You can’t see it disappearin’
Turn around one day and it’s all gone.
You can see it all around you
It happens every day
Hope is hard to come by
This old world can wear your soul away.
Like the wind out on the great plains
Like the water on the stone
You can’t see it disappearing
Turn around one day and it’s all gone.
So keep holding on for dear life
And celebrate today
Won’t be long ‘till last call
Don’t let this world wear your soul away.
Kevin Cook: vocal & guitars
Mike Lent: bass
Stu Mitchell: drums
Dave Martineau: pedal steel |
