The End -Grand Funk Railroad

Pack up your bags put on your shoes
Pick up your things cause I got nothing to lose
Now it’s back out on the streets girl from where you came
Once you get a taste of life you’ll be back at my door again

And I told you time and again
You get it together baby it’s the end
It’s The End …

Take out your cards but you never gave
Tried and tried to love you
but you wouldn’t behave
Now it’s Miss Social Life with a Hollywood tan
When you’re going to learn what it takes to please a man

And I told you time and again
You get it together baby it’s the end
It’s The End …

Baby … it’s The End
Baby … it’s The End
Baby … it’s The End

The End -Grand Funk Railroad