The Last of the Tourists-Mick Thomas

The Last of the Tourists - Mick Thomas When the last of the tourists had gone Now the town felt stupid like a faded paramount Abandoned in the rift as the last of the Tourists packed his bags and left And then the last of the tourist was gone When the last of the tourists had gone Now the town felt nervous there was nobody Left to sell to swim the lot too cheap Just a multitude of mopeheads mopin' in the street And the last of the tourists had gone And like a henna tattoo the beauty of the town Would fade with the season until the beauty of the town With the last of the tourists had gone And when the last of the tourists had gone Well the town felt lonely and the prices in the cafes They were around the band was in the tavern Sick of all their songs and when the last of the tourists Had gone but they sold out this summer And so the soul from the ocean Now the sun in the sky with The last of the tourist had gone And when the last of the tourists had gone Well the town felt let down and the waitresses Would be later she walked around the pier And she dreamed of the one who got him and Left her there And the last of the tourist had gone Was it the end of the world or the End of the season And she got on the bus you know it Felt like treason And the beauty of the town with the Last of the tourist The last of the tourist had gone