This is the last love song we'll sing
Now that the death of our dreams
Has poisoned everything
The shadow of the squaw shades our door
And grayness invades our every pore
This is the last love song we'll sing
This is the last chance we have to say absolutely nothing
This is the last movie we'll see
While our country's sleep walking through every major scene
Our age of convenience becomes
A state that don't care for anyone
This is the last love song we'll sing
This is the last chance we have to do absolutely nothing
This is the last love song we'll sing
This is the last chance we have to do absolutely nothing.