Last Song Last Call lyrics

Jersey in my rearview is always a bitter sweet sight
20 hour drive with eight and the gear is packed tight
And now the neighbors are complaining
That everyone`s singing
The cops are shutting down the show
Last song is here but no one wants to go
Not `til it`s done
What? That`s bullshit
You got nothing better to do than to break up our fun?
Shut the fucking place down!

Smashers on the box, cheap drinks, and we`re feeling alright
A mystic isle welcoming toast tonight
Take two and pass it
Everyone`s dancing
Bartender`s turning off the sound
That means last call is here so drink `em down
And everyone out!
What? That`s Bullshit
It`s not even 1:59
Dirty just bought a round
Shut the fucking place down!

Designated drunk just fell flat on his face
We`re not moving
Supposed to leave at midnight now it`s past eight
Now we`re fucking late!
So everyone in!
What? That`s bullshit!
Get back in the van just do it all again
But now it`s fucking broken
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