Cousins-Lambert-Cronk
This is the last resort you'll ever know
The old straight track, the long way back
One more familiar face has gone
Will you miss me? I doubt it.
There are many more at the last resort
There are many more at the last resort.
This is the last resort you'll ever take
The summer old, the winter cold
And now the seasons will never change
Will you miss me? I doubt it.
There are many more at the last resort
There are many more at the last resort.
This is the last resort, it's make or break
The ray of hope, the silken rope, your feet are on the endless slope
Just one more chance to touch the sun
Will you miss me? I doubt it, the damage has been done.
This is the last resort you'll ever know
The lights are down on you favourite clown
The time has come, the final bow
Will you miss me? I doubt it.
There are many more at the last resort
There are many more at the last resort
There are many more at the last resort
There are many more at the last resort.