Last Call (Or, How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bottl

I don't remember what was said
When I caught you two in bed
But now I sit here
Drinkin' shit beer
Chasin' Johnnie Walker Red
It's not the fact you wrecked my world
Or that you left me for a girl
But now supposin'
The bar is closin'
I've got no place left to curl

So barkeep, please don't shout last call
Or I might just end it all
Just keep it comin' with the alcohol

I never touched one drop with you
I knew it would upset you to
But now I slump here
Drinkin' skunk beer
Chasin' Johnnie Walker Blue
The more I drink, the more I see
I don't need you to comfort me
Through empty bottles
And beer goggles
I've got total clarity

Oh barkeep, please don't shout that call
Or I might just end it all
Just keep it flowin' with the alcohol

Oh, when tomorrow comes around
Where do you think that I'll be found?
I've had enough to kill a full-grown cow
Oh, when tomorrow comes around
I may be six feet underground
But I'll still have one more for now

I saw your face when dawn had cracked
You pled with me to take you back
I soaked the reverie in
When everything
Went Johnnie Walker Black
I'd just remembered what was said
But seeing your face had calmed my head
And I'd let bygones
Become bygones
If I could return again

Oh, when tomorrow comes around
Do you think that I'll be found?
I had enough to kill a full-grown cow
And when tomorrow comes around
Looks like I'll be six feet underground
Too bad I never had that final round

This was my last call for someone's aid
Now it's the last call for Heaven's train
If only you weren't too late



Credits
Writer(s): Mario Cuomo, Matthew O'keefe, Dominic Corso, Grant Brinner, Henry Brinner
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