End Of The Line

When my luck runs out

I'll be as busy as a bee

At home watching daytime tv

In my sole company



When my chips are down

I'll get a take-out on a whim

I'm in limbo, dance in a hole

In my soul, just to fit in



Won't you fly

Don't let life's loves pass you by

You will die

This is the end of the line



When my ship comes in

I'll turn a blind eyei to the sea

Drinking wine feeling fine

Until closing time closes on me



Won't you fly

Don't let life's loves pass you by

You will die

This is the end of the line



I went to the water

To wash my hands

But they looked clean to me

I blew my chance



Won't you fly

Don't let life's loves pass you by

You will die

This is the end of the line