Текст песни Last Stop - Chris Stills

Camp girl never took to hate
Never knowing what it meant
Now all on her lonesome
She confronts us all
So give my playground friend a chance.
All she wants to do is dance.

Lost in her own world
She dares independence.
Independence.

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
Faces on her toes dancing
Flowers for her row lancing
Eprevescent eyes though
He makes you crawl

Leaning closer to you
She brushes up against you
Inviting you to dance
She is beautiful.

Day trip night is giving way
Never ever wishing when
Trip on a stone
And see the ground
Coming up again

Last stop California.
So chin up step into the lane.
Why not? Can't avoid disaster anyway.
Tell all your abandoned angels
Stay away.

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
Faces on her toes dancing
Flowers for her row lancing
Eprevescent eyes though
He makes you crawl.

Leaning closer to you
She brushes up against you
Inviting you to dance
She is beautiful.

Stay away. (Stay away.)
Stay away. (Stay away.)
Stay away. (Stay away.)