Cousins-Lambert-Cronk This is the last resort you'll ever know The old straight track, the long way back One more familiar face has gone Will you miss me? I doubt it. There are many more at the last resort There are many more at the last resort. This is the last resort you'll ever take The summer old, the winter cold And now the seasons will never change Will you miss me? I doubt it. There are many more at the last resort There are many more at the last resort. This is the last resort, it's make or break
The ray of hope, the silken rope, your feet are on the endless slope Just one more chance to touch the sun Will you miss me? I doubt it, the damage has been done. This is the last resort you'll ever know The lights are down on you favourite clown The time has come, the final bow Will you miss me? I doubt it. There are many more at the last resort There are many more at the last resort There are many more at the last resort There are many more at the last resort.