LAST PUNCH
Has played the same closing song for thirty years and it gets longer every year
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 144
- key
- D major
- energy
- 0.68
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.50
- vocal at
- 0.6s
- length
- 4:13
- language
- En
lyrics
(a shift horn blows) Seventeen years. That's enough. I filled my thermos one last time Watched the clock crawl to the line Foreman hollered, Where you at? I just smiled and grabbed my hat Card in the slot, one final ka-chunk (ka-chunk!) Seventeen years in one little punch I punched out (punched out!) For the last time, I punched out Tell the whistle I punched out Gate swings wide and I mean it I punched out (punched out!) First full sun I've ever seen lit Chain-link gate and a gravel lot Fifteen Fords in a row, still hot My name's still taped on locker nine Keep the tape, boys — the rest is mine (whistle blows long) (woo!) Daddy gave 'em forty years Got a clock and folding chairs I ain't trading dawn for dust Some machines you got to bust I punched out (punched out!) For the last time, I punched out Tell the whistle I punched out Gate swings wide and I mean it I punched out (punched out!) (punched out, punched out) Sun on my face at three p.m. (mmm)