Sloka : Come see a e living, breathing spectacle only seen right here
It's your G last chance in this lifetime, the line forms at the rear
You a won't believe your eyes
Your eyes will not believe your ears
Get your C money out, get ready
Step right up, yeah you, ecome here

You e ain't seen nothing like him, he's the last one of the breed
Better G hold on to your, honey
Honeys, don't forget to breathe
Enter a at your own risk, mister
It might change the way you think
There's no C dancers, there's no diamonds
No, this boy don't lip e synch
Here's the Glast man D standing
Step right a up, here's the real ething
The Glast chance of a Dlifetime
Come and Csee, hear, Dfeel… the real ething

See those real live calloused fingers wrapped around those guitar strings
Kiss the lips where hurt has lingered
It breaks your heart to hear them sing
The songs were more than music, they were pictures from the soul
So keep your pseudo-punk, hip-hop, pop-rock junk
And your digital downloads

Here's the last man standing
Step right up, here's the real thing
The last chance of a lifetime
To come and see, hear, feel… the real thing

Take your e seats, now folks – it's showtime
Hey, Patrick, hit the lights
There's G something in the air, there's magic in the night
Now a here's the band, the really play
I'll count the first one in
I don't C know where it's going
We all know where it's e been

Here's the last man standing
Step right up, here's the real thing
The last chance of a lifetime
To come and see, hear, feel…
The last man standing
Step right up, here's the real thing
The last chance of a lifetime
Come and see, hear, feel…
The real thing, the real thing, the real thing, the real thing…
Akordy pořád stejné, jak ve sloce tak v refrénu !!!!!!!!