One Last Dance
When the green turns grayAnd the sun burns clayAnd no rivers like to runWay down by the ocean sideNo more wooden ships to ride One false step towards a solution
One last dance One more jukes in the boxOne more chance Money talksOne more dance No more ticks on the clocks
Too late or is it not too late?History callin’We’re all inThe same limousine
When the blue turns brownAnd the sun burns downWill we quit before we’ve begun?More eyes open every dayGive wings unto feet of clayOne small step in our evolution
One last dance No more hops for the soxOne more chance Break the locksOne last dance No more jukes in the boxOne more chance Money talksOne last dance No more ticks on the clocks © 2022 Bruce M. Gordon
One last dance One more jukes in the boxOne more chance Money talksOne more dance No more ticks on the clocks
Too late or is it not too late?History callin’We’re all inThe same limousine
When the blue turns brownAnd the sun burns downWill we quit before we’ve begun?More eyes open every dayGive wings unto feet of clayOne small step in our evolution
One last dance No more hops for the soxOne more chance Break the locksOne last dance No more jukes in the boxOne more chance Money talksOne last dance No more ticks on the clocks © 2022 Bruce M. Gordon