One Last Round Lyrics - Exit Strategy Of The Soul - Ron Sexsmith

wonder of wonders our eyes behold 

this scaffold of stars but look under for truth be told 

we're leaving a scar on everything we've found 

and we're going into town for one last round one last round 

if all that glitters is not gold 

should our rainbow's end be just the winter cruel and cold 

of our discontent my friends we're trouble bound 

yet we're going into town for one last round one last round one last round 

and it's the children who have yet to come who'll have to pay our tab 

what kind of world will we have left for them the odds now will be stacked 

we've all the wisdom our minds can hold 

but no common sense all the live long day the joke 

was at our own expense we've drained our bottles down 

and we're going into town for one last round one last round one last round 

yes we're going into town for one last round one last round one last round