come see a living, breathing spectacle only seen right here it s your last chance in this lifetime the line forms to the rear you won t believe your eyes your eyes will not believe your ears get your money out, get ready step right up, yeah you, come here you ain t seen nothing like him he s the last one of the breed you better hold on to your honey honeys, don t forget to breathe enter at your own risk, mister it might change the way you think there s no dancers, there s no diamonds no this boy he don t lip-synch here s the last man standing step right up, he s the real thing the last chance of a lifetime come and see, hear, feel... the real thing see those real live calloused fingers wrapped around those guitar strings kiss the lips where hurt has lingered it breaks the heart to hear him sing the songs were more than music they were pictures from the soul so keep your pseudo-punk, hip-hop,编辑于2010/05/27更新