MICHAEL DAVID LEWIS
One Last Shot
One Last Shot
Michael David Lewis
Living on fumes, my tank is near empty
I think I barely got anything left to say
All my life, I've been running to nowhere
Been running so long my feet are turning to clay
I'm taking the last bus to the sunset
One last shot to stake my claim
I'm taking the last bus to the sunset
One last shot to make my name
I just wanna lay down 'cause I'm tired
But here I sit at the bus stop waiting for life
When you face the truth, it can be brutal
At times it seems to cut you just like a knife
I'm taking the last bus to the sunset
One last shot to stake my claim
I'm taking the last bus to the sunset
One last shot to make my name
I put my guitar on
And step right up to play my song
To empty faces, empty rows,
My empty heart they'll never know...
Counting the change I hold in the palm of my hand
I think of the woman that I have left behind
I long to hold her in my arms again now
But I got something I need to find
I'm taking the last bus to the sunset
One last shot to stake my claim
I'm taking the last bus to the sunset
One last shot to make my name
One Last Shot to make my name!
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