Sitting over here in the corner booth
Hanging on to another green bottle
Give me one more taste of my lost youth then it's last call for the truth
Used to see a lot of friendly faces
All my friends every night of the week
Celebrating our lack of social graces staying true to our ragtag mystique
Give me one more song to sing along to
Give me one more dance to hold you through
Give me one more taste of my lost youth
And it's last call for the truth
It's last call for the truth
I've seen what happens when you stay too long
But I guess I never get the memo
I always have to hear the last song
Before johnny on the jukebox says go home
Now it's time to take the last cab home
To my little place just up the street
Because the night ain't so young anymore it's just another ride in the backseat
Give me one more song to sing along to
Give me one more dance to hold you through
Give me one more taste of my lost youth
And it's last call for the truth it's last call for the truth
Every night it's the same
Have I given away my better days?
Have I given up the game?
Will I ever change my ways?
Give me one more song to sing along to
Give me one more dance to hold you through
Give me one more taste of my lost youth
And it's last call for the truth
It's last call for the truth