Move over, dear
Cause everyone here
Has need for a room of their own
We’ve all paid the price of the fire and ice
And we all like living alone
But there’s plenty of room
In the last chance saloon
Where the big game is do it or die
And if you play your cards right
You may last through the night
And win that old pie in the sky
Oh my!
And win that old pie in the sky
Well they say that misery loves company
Well, I been it’s company too
Like ships out in space
Wе’re running in place
A place thеy call the last chance saloon
You ran out of hope
And slack in your rope
You ran into the last chance saloon
You came on your own
And came all alone
And you’ve come not a moment too soon
But there’s plenty of room
In the last chance saloon
Where the big game is do it or die
And if you play your cards right
You may last through the night
And win that old pie in the sky
Oh my!
And win that old pie in the sky
Step right on up
Got the dust in your throat
You must be dry
{?} put your feet up
Would you care for some smoke
To get you high
On the
Who we got here
Just clean up your act and be strong
An ace up the sleeve
We had the good sense to leave
When things started feeling wrong
With nowhere to run
And you’re looking for some grace in your race against time
You’ve been {?} the games and the leger to {?}
I know it’s crowded on the borderline
Well, there’s plenty of room
In the last chance saloon
Where the big game is do it or die
And if you play your cards right
You may last through the night
And win that old pie in the sky
Oh my!
And win that old pie in the sky
Well, they say misery loves company
Well, I been it’s company too
Like ships out in space
We’re running in place
A place they call the last chance saloon
Ooh
A place they call the last chance saloon
Ooh
Oh, welcome to the last chance saloon
Ooh
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Cris Williamson Lyrics – Last Chance Saloon