Just the other day I got a call from a friend. "I heard what you been playin' and I think it's a sin. Why can't you make a living like the rest of the boys.
Jean did her best, Denny worked hard. And so together made him a star. And he loved her. . Money changed hands, Denny must start. Tallying up things close to his heart.
Its the last ride. Our little game is over. Its the last ride. Its time to take you home. And we cant cry cause we seen it coming. No use running, take it slower.
It's the last ride. Our little game is over. It's the last ride. It's time to take you home. And we can't cry 'cause we seen it coming. No use running, take it slower.
So may people have heard me cry. Since that terrible day when you said goodbye. So many dark corners have heard me say. How the light has gone out since you went away.