LAST CALL 

He’s a juvenile delinquent; he’s a hooligan through and through. 

A regular mischief maker; a vandal, thug and fool. 

But you will always find him, the last man at the bar. 

Ordering the last pint, until the barman then pipes up. 

 

Chorus 

Last call, last call! 

You better get your order in because its last call. 

Last call! Last call! Last call! 

 

Well Friday nights his calling; he’s the man that runs this town. 

Set em up and watch em fall; he’ll always stand his ground. 

Whiskey, beer and vodka, he drinks till he blanks out. 

And when you think he’s fallen, he hears the barman shout! 

 

Chorus 

 

Well you’ve just got some time, for one more round. 

The band will be right back, so get em in and get em down. 

And we will play you some craic, until the barman shouts. 

Ladies and gentleman, Get the fuck on out!!! 

 

Last call, last call! 

You better get your order in because its last call. 

Last call, last call! 

You better get your order in because its last call. 

Last call, last call! 

You better get your order in because its last call. 

Last call, Last call! Last call!