Last chance to swallow your pride
Let's forget about romance
Just wanna shake with R.L. Burnside
Whoever puts me in a trance
Live like a shooting star
Stand proud and march to war
All I hear is death is not far
'Cause all good things take time
Without a countdown in mind
Inner peace, I will find
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Need some mo'-oh-oh-oh-oh
Just a bit before I go
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Need some mo'-oh-oh-oh-oh
Before my world begins to fall
Don't let our precious children
Think we were born dead
This time I won't use the fast lane
But the scenic route, again
More delights to explore
Away from that killing foor
And all the mistakes we made before
But all good things take time
The inner peace, I'll fnd
The countdown I shall leave behind
As long as we're together
As long as you don't close your door
As long as I want to get her
As long as you still want some more, some more
'Til we won't be no more
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Need some mo'-oh-oh-oh-oh
Just a bit before I go
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Need some mo'-oh-oh-oh-oh
Before my world begins to fall
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Need some mo'-oh-oh-oh-oh
Before I hear the bells toll
