[Verse] Clock’s struck twelve, the whistle’s gone cold, The factory doors are locked, stories left untold. I slide to the end where the neon’s still bright, Last call echoes in the warm, blue night. [Pre-Chorus] Lost my job but I haven’t lost my song, In this old bar, I still belong. [Chorus] Raise your glass, let the shadows fall, We’re standing tall at the last call. Broken dreams in a bottle, but hope’s standing tall, Sing it loud, sing it proud, at the last call. [Verse] Hands are rough, and the days worn thin, But there’s fire in the hearts that won’t give in. Smoky voices lift, like a sweet gospel choir, Finding grace in the ashes, rising higher. [Pre-Chorus] Lost my job but I haven’t lost my song, In this old bar, I still belong. [Chorus] Raise your glass, let the shadows fall, We’re standing tall at the last call. Broken dreams in a bottle, but hope’s standing tall, Sing it loud, sing it proud, at the last call. [Bridge] There’s a light through the cracks, where the blues bend and sway, Tomorrow’s a new road, we’ll find our way. Hold on tight, ‘cause the night’s almost gone, But the dawn brings a chance to carry on. [Chorus] Raise your glass, let the shadows fall, We’re standing tall at the last call. Broken dreams in a bottle, but hope’s standing tall, Sing it loud, sing it proud, at the last call. [Outro] Last call, last call, Sing it loud, sing it proud, at the last call.