One Last Shot

One last shot and I may not make it home
No questions asked no fowl play shown
Another person lost out in the unknown

The river keeps rolling on
The river keeps rolling on

Like a blotto Robin Hood from before
I steal from the rich and drink with the poor
Always keep an eye on the back door

The river keeps rolling on
The river keeps rolling on

It's a slippery slope we live one wrong move and your lost and found
Can I count on you? You look as sorry as my bank account
Chalk up another one for this big muddy town

The river keeps rolling on
The river keeps rolling on



Credits
Writer(s): Jake Duda
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