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One Last Round - Ron Sexsmith
Wonder of wonders

Our eyes behold

This scaffold of stars

But look under for truth he told

We're leaving a scar

On everything we've found

And we're going into town for one last round

One last round

If all that glitters

Is not gold

Should our rainbows end

Be just the winter cruel and cold

Of our discontent

My friends we're trouble bound

Yet we're going into town for one last round

One last round

One last round

And it's the children who have yet to come

Who'll have to pay our tab

What kind of world will we have left for them

The odds now will be stacked

We've all the wisdom

Our minds can hold

But no common sense

All the live long day the joke

Was at our own expense

We've drained our bottles down

And we're going into town for one last round

One last round

One last round

Yes we're going into town for one last round

One last round

One last round