There are good men feeling crazy,
hard working men gone lazy.
There are angels who've lost their wings
and good time girls wearing wedding rings
children of need and mothers of inventions
living at the last chance saloon.
There are cheaters and teachers,
kind hearted sinnin' preachers.
There are dancers and singers
and Sunday church bell ringers
living at the last chance saloon.
Solo
Here we are gathered here
sheltering from cold and fear.
There are gamblers and dealers
false doctors and fake healers.
There are peddlers of distractions
promotin' satisfactions
living at the last chance saloon.
