Last Call to Heaven - The White Buffalo

Guess I’ll walk my ass downtown

I’m so sick and tired of feeling lonely

Come on up from underground

Maybe this time I will find my one and only

Got an angel on my left

Whispering sweet nothings to me

Got the devil on my right

Says look who’s back up on the scene

So I duck in to a dive

Two tens and a five‘s all I got on me

I sit down for a spell

Best I just drink from the well

For the money

A sin for a sin

A heart for a heart

Don’t know if I’ll stay long

Seems like a damn good place to start

The sun crashes into night

Borracho to my right

His red eyes on me

Says his name Jesus

The devil‘s off the noose

And coming for me

I order one more round

Shake my head in disbelief

Start thinking to myself

This is a place you’ll never leave

He’s heading for the door

He floats across the floor

Like an angel

Crown of thorns goes up in flames

Laughing and deranged like the devil

Collapses at the Jukebox

Praying hands upon his knees

Cries the last call to heaven

Was in nineteen eighty three