Last Resort by Martin Grice Lyrics

Let’s have a nice long chat

Just relax girl, take that big coat off
Take a soft sip of that sazerac
Let’s listen to some smooth jazz
Swing and miss put down the bat

Take a sip of something nice
Humid air but we’ve got ice
The cooler’s packed, so just relax

Hey girl, take it slow
We’ve got all the time in the world
Hey girl, slow down
There’s nowhere we need to go

So let’s go to the pool

I'm not much for chlorine
Or anyone in that scene
Ignore them, it’s about you and me
That’s okay we’ll hit the beach
Forget about all those leeches
'Cause I’ve got some canned peaches
To go with our drinks

But I’ve got a feeling
You’re just fine
But there’s something eerie
It’s alright
But I hear a creeping
Just deny
And now I see through it
And now I see through it

Hey girl, slow down
There’s no need to rush love
Hey girl, think about
Don’t think of what's to come

The bartenders with their pushy salesman ship
Is getting on my nerves
The trip advisors are out to make a couple cents
Of my ignorance