[Verse 1]
I'm the last one standing
Every Saturday night
All the rights feel wrong
Wrongs feel right
But every Sunday morning
I see the light again
When I'm up on the wagon
I'm a hell of a saint
I'll be damned if there ain't
Another town to paint
Just down the road, man
It's a game that I can't win
[Chorus]
I need to find a little middle ground
Between let her rip and settlin' down
Well I go from dry to drown
Lost to found, stone cold sober
To just plain stoned
Try to live like my heroes did
Is the hardest kind of living there is
Been a tug of war since I was a kid
Between Jesus and Jones
I'm the last one standing
Every Saturday night
All the rights feel wrong
Wrongs feel right
But every Sunday morning
I see the light again
When I'm up on the wagon
I'm a hell of a saint
I'll be damned if there ain't
Another town to paint
Just down the road, man
It's a game that I can't win
[Chorus]
I need to find a little middle ground
Between let her rip and settlin' down
Well I go from dry to drown
Lost to found, stone cold sober
To just plain stoned
Try to live like my heroes did
Is the hardest kind of living there is
Been a tug of war since I was a kid
Between Jesus and Jones
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