Last Birds - Endless Turn of Day Into Night

Hey there, Mister, the suit and tie
does flatter
But the further west you go, the
less it matters
The journey’s bound to leave your
shirt in tatters
We fly the flag of ignorance for
spite
In the endless turn of day into night
Do you wanna take me up the
road?
I’ll ride as far as you are willing to
go
The next town over has a brand
new picture show
Behave yourself, I promise not to
bite
In the endless turn of day into night
Kiss me, darling, walk me to the
door
Say good evening, leave me
wanting more
I’ll think of you as my dress falls to
the floor
And a familiar hand is switching off
the light
In the endless turn of day into night