Last Legs
Got off the bus, somewhere downtown
Went to the beach
It was 2 a.m, no one left
All the castles were blown away
And I this bottle on the pavement
Just to hear a sound
It was 2 b.m. in the afternoon
She said, "You're tremblin'", as I try to hold it down
She was flat on her back, just like a cockroach
On his last legs
It was 2 a.m. and what's left of the morning
I broke a glass on the pavement
Just to hear a sound
I won't die in the ground
Hey, last call's over
Went to the beach
It was 2 a.m, no one left
All the castles were blown away
And I this bottle on the pavement
Just to hear a sound
It was 2 b.m. in the afternoon
She said, "You're tremblin'", as I try to hold it down
She was flat on her back, just like a cockroach
On his last legs
It was 2 a.m. and what's left of the morning
I broke a glass on the pavement
Just to hear a sound
I won't die in the ground
Hey, last call's over
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Writer(s): James Arthur Moreland, Scott Garber
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