Russ Ballard

The streets from this blue window that I'm seeing through
They shine with all the rain that's falling down
It's late, put on your coat, the freeway is nearby
I guess I'd better run you back to town
They still go round my head, all those things you just said
But I find that I still can't believe
Chorus:
Oh girl it is the last time, you will no longer be mine
It is the last time we will love
Girl, it is the last time, it is the last time we will love
Oh girl I'll tell the porter to pick up your case
This old motel don't have much anyhow
There's no more to be said so I'll go get the car
Could be there will be no hearts breaking now
Yes I heard what you said, if you must leave, go right ahead
But it still seems so crazy to me