Last american exit
The Tragically Hip
It's not a matter for wrong or right
It ain't much better that drinking and looking to fight
You know I'm tired of crawling hind my name
Among the crowd
I'm on the last American exit to the northland
I'm on the last American exit to my homeland
I'm on the last American exit to my last chance
They keep calling out my name
I shout it down
You've made them wonder and know for sure
You've made them hunger at night
And then run for the door
You know you'll probably cry like Caesar's son
When you're found
It's not your place, it's another town
Let's face it baby, I'm up and then baby I'm down
You'll watch the border offer you fame
And watch you drown
I'm on the last American exit to the northland
I'm on the last American exit to my homeland
I'm on the last American exit to my last chance
They keep calling out my name
I shout it down
Know your neighbors and know they'll take us
Know my city, it's just like theirs are
Hope I make it, I know I'm going to make it somehow
Know my saviour, he knows you shakers
Know my pity, I'll see you later
I'd like to stay but I know it doesn't matter somehow
It ain't much better that drinking and looking to fight
You know I'm tired of crawling hind my name
Among the crowd
I'm on the last American exit to the northland
I'm on the last American exit to my homeland
I'm on the last American exit to my last chance
They keep calling out my name
I shout it down
You've made them wonder and know for sure
You've made them hunger at night
And then run for the door
You know you'll probably cry like Caesar's son
When you're found
It's not your place, it's another town
Let's face it baby, I'm up and then baby I'm down
You'll watch the border offer you fame
And watch you drown
I'm on the last American exit to the northland
I'm on the last American exit to my homeland
I'm on the last American exit to my last chance
They keep calling out my name
I shout it down
Know your neighbors and know they'll take us
Know my city, it's just like theirs are
Hope I make it, I know I'm going to make it somehow
Know my saviour, he knows you shakers
Know my pity, I'll see you later
I'd like to stay but I know it doesn't matter somehow
Izvajalec: The Tragically Hip