A toast to the last of a dying breed
They're crawling back to bed
They're falling back to sleepA chill touches the base of your neck
Who'd call by at this hour?
Who's standing at my step?Alright, we tried to help
Alright, we tried to help
So pull back the covers tonightI believe, correct me if I'm wrong
That end was meant for you
Since before you were bornSo here's to the last of a dying breed
They're crawling back to bed
They're falling back to sleepAlright, we tried to help
Alright, we tried to help
A shit sigh, you've got no act
Loosen up those muscles
Straighten up that backAlright, we tried to help
Alright, we tried to help
So pull back the covers tonightA toast to the last of a dying breed
They're crawling back to bed
They're falling back to sleepA toast to the last of a dying breed
They're crawling back to bed
They're falling back to sleep