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I drove out of town Friday night
I had to go where it wouldn't be in my sight
I had to go out at night
I started driving through the woods alone
I went to the love shack, but the love shack was closed
I had to go back home
I got out some place and combed my hair
I turned around, but I didn't see nobody there
It was the wind in my hair

The last of you from here
(The last of you from here)
The last of you from here
(The last of you from here)
The last of you from here
(The last of you from here)
The last of you from here

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I'll go to heaven, but it might be closed
If I get to heaven, I'll probably be all alone
There won't be nobody home
One of these days, I'm gonna shout
Won't somebody open the world up and let me out?
That's what it's all about

The last of you from here
(The last of you from here)
The last of you from here
(The last of you from here)
The last of you from here
(The last of you from here)
The last of you from here

Writer(s): Mick Collins

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