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[Alex Gwerder/Jim Bows]

The game is almost over, final whistle's 'bout to blow
Unplug all the guitars, take 'em home there's no-more show
Making the decision, to leave this music lief behind
The moment feels right, to close the door and draw the blind

Looking back at all the memories make me feel so good
Stories I'll be telling all around the neighbour-hood
The road was endless, the music drove us on
We had to do it, anything to play our songs

And so before we extinguish the flame
I just wanna say we played the perfect game
Now it's strange for me, strange for me to say goddbye
It's easier with a rhythm and a little bit of Jameson whisky time

Music was my passion, music from my soul
Nights together just playing rock'n'roll
Sweating on the stage
We had the best of times just playing rock'n'roll

So before we extinguish the flame
I just wanna say we played the perfect game
Now it's strange for me, strange for me to say goodbye
It's easier with a rhythm and a little bit of Jameson whisky time

Say goodbye