One Last Drink
I can tell you where we'd be right now
All our walls would be tumbling down
Ice cubes would be melting, I wouldn't feel guilty
About what's about to go down
Then the next day I'd walk away
And find a place to place the blame
On one two many rounds
But we can't say that now
There's a freedom that comes from the falling apart
When there's nothing to loosen your tongue but your heart
Chasing this what if with no liquid courage
Facin' our fears from the start
I would be leading you back in the day
To my famously well stocked blockade
But tonight at the door you can be sure
That I'm askin' you in for one thing
Will you take my hand and maybe stay
When it's not for one last drink?
No wonderin' what I said
Or why did I do that again
No hungover headache
Did I make a mistake
No Tylenol on the nightstand
We'll know for certain it wasn't the bourbon
That got you right here in my arms
No sneaking out 'fore you wake up
Just breakfast and two coffee cups
There's a freedom that comes from the falling apart
When there's nothing to loosen your tongue but your heart
Chasing this what if with no liquid courage
Facin' our fears from the start
I would be leading you back in the day
To my famously well stocked blockade
But tonight at the door you can be sure
That I'm askin' you in for one thing
Will you take my hand and maybe stay
When it's not for one last drink?
But here at the door you can be sure
That I'm askin' you in for one thing
Will you take my hand and maybe stay
When it's not for one last drink?
(That's all we got)
All our walls would be tumbling down
Ice cubes would be melting, I wouldn't feel guilty
About what's about to go down
Then the next day I'd walk away
And find a place to place the blame
On one two many rounds
But we can't say that now
There's a freedom that comes from the falling apart
When there's nothing to loosen your tongue but your heart
Chasing this what if with no liquid courage
Facin' our fears from the start
I would be leading you back in the day
To my famously well stocked blockade
But tonight at the door you can be sure
That I'm askin' you in for one thing
Will you take my hand and maybe stay
When it's not for one last drink?
No wonderin' what I said
Or why did I do that again
No hungover headache
Did I make a mistake
No Tylenol on the nightstand
We'll know for certain it wasn't the bourbon
That got you right here in my arms
No sneaking out 'fore you wake up
Just breakfast and two coffee cups
There's a freedom that comes from the falling apart
When there's nothing to loosen your tongue but your heart
Chasing this what if with no liquid courage
Facin' our fears from the start
I would be leading you back in the day
To my famously well stocked blockade
But tonight at the door you can be sure
That I'm askin' you in for one thing
Will you take my hand and maybe stay
When it's not for one last drink?
But here at the door you can be sure
That I'm askin' you in for one thing
Will you take my hand and maybe stay
When it's not for one last drink?
(That's all we got)
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Writer(s): Alicia Witt, Matthew Wynn
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