Dying Breed

When the street lights would shine on the diamonds in the jewellers on Downies Wynd, we stood with brass knuckles in our pockets and one thing in our minds Still there giving it, trying to make a living when there's nothing left to give Come waltz with me one more time Matilda while we still have time to live Throw up your guard, tune your ears to the roar. Are you ready for me Are you ready for war Were the last of a dying breed, come run with me I'll give you everything you need Remember weekends where everything Let the Saturday night choir sing When the police came down all who were left were bleeding I'd love you with all I have my girl but I've these wounds and they ain't healing In Cuffs on a Monday morning but no one would admit defeat Think I used up all my warnings with the sheriff on Buccleugh Street Nothing's changed but I still live this place all the same Were the last of a dying breed, come run with me I'll give you everything you need Remember weekends where everything Let the Saturday night choir sing I saw a king carved in stone Staring down the street where u came from This is were you belong, this is were you belong I saw a king carved in stone when I was out for a smoke at Hares Den He said if at first you don't succeed try, try and try again --- Dying Breed - 13 Crowes