The band’s finished playing
They’ve run out of songs
The bar’s getting empty
I’m still hanging on
Here's to a memory
I see in my mind
Now that she's ( he’s ) left me
At closing time
Gone from my pillow
Gone from my bed
Flown like a swallow
High over my head
Now what can I do
I was so blind
One more for the fool
At closing time
Taken the sunshine
Just left me the rain
Taken the good times
Just left me the pain
Now what can I do
For this old heart of mine
One more for the fool
At closing time
Now what can I do
For this old heart of mine
One more for the fool
At closing time