One Last Shot

One last shot and I may not make it home No questions asked no fowl play shown Another person lost out in the unknown The river keeps rolling on The river keeps rolling on Like a blotto Robin Hood from before I steal from the rich and drink with the poor Always keep an eye on the back door The river keeps rolling on The river keeps rolling on It's a slippery slope we live one wrong move and your lost and found Can I count on you? You look as sorry as my bank account Chalk up another one for this big muddy town The river keeps rolling on The river keeps rolling on