Final call

On that fateful night
when the axe is on the wing
you stay sober on black coffee
your mind fixed on one thing

      stand or fall
      stay or go
      final call
      yes or no

'cause when the axe falls
it's the end of all choice
you'll have no more tricks up your sleeve
you'll know it's the end boy

      refr.


So if I could pray
I'd sure be down on my knees
I'd crawl for opportunity
saying thank you saying please


      refr.



1981.