"last stop," says the driver And everybody rushes to be the first one to see what this night holds For them "last stop," he says, and with a collective lurch forward They reach for cover when the air's a bit too cold for them Hilfiger bags bounce off each seat up the aisle, fruits of a day-long Mall attack Boppin' mexican boys with their hair cut short on top and long in the Back Ears stuffed with portable sonys Still manage to hear each other say somethin' about cajones "last stop," and the murder mysteries close and the word jumbles Get rolled up and put under the arm I suppose to be dropped into the nearest trash "last stop" to the click, click, click of the cell phones snapping shut In some crazy syncopation Except those whose time is just way too valuable to let a little Interference Get in the way of making sure we all hear how important their lives Are "hello, hello, hello, i'm losing you" "hello, hello, hello, can you hear me?" "hello, hello, hello, is this better?" "hello, hello, how 'bout now?" "hey right there, don't move…… sh**" "see you tomorrow, have a good one," they mumble Some headed out for a cold one Some home to give the wife a tumble "last stop," says the driver And everybody rushes to be the first one to see what this night holds for them "last stop," he says, and with a collective lurch forward They reach for cover when the air's a bit too cold for them Hilfiger bags bounce off each seat up the aisle, fruits of a day-long mall attack Boppin' mexican boys with their hair cut short on top and long in the back
Ears stuffed with portable sonys Still manage to hear each other say somethin' about cajones "last stop," and the murder mysteries close and the word jumbles Get rolled up and put under the arm I suppose to be dropped into the nearest trash "last stop" to the click, click, click of the cell phones snapping shut In some crazy syncopation Except those whose time is just way too valuable to let a little interference Get in the way of making sure we all hear how important their lives are "hello, hello, hello, i'm losing you" "hello, hello, hello, can you hear me?" "hello, hello, hello, is this better?" "hello, hello, how 'bout now?" "hey right there, don't move…… sh**" "see you tomorrow, have a good one," they mumble Some headed out for a cold one Some home to give the wife a tumble "hey last stop, pal" And he looks at me frozen in my seat and i'm thinking Anything i've ever done in my life…if i'd done it One minute sooner or one minute later I might've landed in a whole different place with a whole different view There'd still be me, but maybe not you Same fingerprints on different doors, a loving father, a casualty of war Hero or zero, phenom or flop We'll never know 'cause tonight it's Last stop It doesn't matter how many miles we cover We're measured by the love that we give to each other Shawn pelton…drums Paul ossola…upright ba** Duke levine…electric guitar Riley mcmahon…acoustic guitar Kenny white…wurlitzer Kenny white & amy fairchild…background vocals