The Last Party

Take all my party dresses Ribbon for my hair Take all my
high-heel shoes Won't matter what I wear Round up all the shots of
whiskey All of the champagne I'm gonna pour it all down the drain
Last time that I heard him say He'd marry me someday Last
time we made [our love?
] Like we'd never get enough The last time he held me tight Even our
last fight turned out to be The last party [Verse 2] Go cover every
jukebox Smash all the guitars There's no more music now Even sad
songs feel so far away Board up every theatre
There'll be no more shows Why do the birds still sing?
Surely they must know
The last time that I heard him say He'd marry me someday
Last time we made [our love?
] Like we'd never get enough The last time he held me
tight Oh, even our last fight turned out to be The last party



Credits
Writer(s): Whitney Rose
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