Lonesome's Last Call-Terri Clark

[ti:Lonesome's Last Call] [ar:Terri Clark] [al:Roots And Wings] [by:] [offset:0] [00:16.69]He drinks while he stares [00:20.51]At the smoke in the air [00:24.44]For him time seems to crawl [00:31.76]He’s got no one at home [00:35.70]So he sits there alone [00:40.13]Waiting on lonesome’s last call [00:47.45]She came in by chance [00:51.63]Longing to dance [00:55.20]She once was the belle of the ball [01:03.07]But flowers will fade [01:06.13]She’s showing touches of gray [01:10.57]And she’s waiting on lonesome’s last call [01:18.20]While the fiddles are playing [01:20.45]The dance floor is swaying [01:24.63]To the beat of an old fashioned waltz [01:29.57]They're watching the hands of the clock on the wall [01:41.70]And waiting on lonesome’s last call [02:19.93]Soon the lights will go on [02:24.19]But the empty they’ve known [02:27.91]Won’t be felt in this moment at all [02:35.47]There was love in the air [02:39.59]And it found their hearts there [02:43.91]Waiting on lonesome’s last call [02:51.09]While the fiddles are playing [02:55.16]The dance floor is swaying [02:58.85]To the beat of an old fashioned waltz [03:06.78]They're watching the hands of the clock on the wall [03:14.53]And waiting on lonesome’s last call [03:22.53]They’re waiting on lonesome’s last call