Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Get out your gloves, put on your coat
You're out in the snow and ready to go
To this dance all alone
Whada'you care if your friends aren't there?
They ain't much to talk to, let's stand round and stare
You know you'll still be the last one to leave
The last one to fall asleep
A bottle and then, a light that won't bend
Through the shades in your room
You hate the weekend, the nights never end
And you're leaving too soon
You're puttin' the moves on anyone who's there
They ain't much to talk to, sly round and stare
You know that you'll be the last one to leave
The last one to fall asleep
You know you'll still be the last one to sober up
The last one to wake back up
Last One To Leave was written by Fred Thomas.
Fred Thomas released Last One To Leave on Sun Mar 10 2002.