Kaylee Rose – Last Call Last Lyrics

The whiskey is flowing and I’m liking where this conversation’s going
Your barstool is sliding and I’m smiling every time you move it closer
It’s been a while since I’ve been here
With my heart, on my sleeve
Whatcha think we

Try to keep these drinks from turning into ice
Try to keep this bar from turning on those lights
this it a glass
I’m this last
my a number
you back
you wake the morning oh you can’t ask
that you met another that
I’m trying to this last

This could a whatever happens, and boy hope it happens
know that you’re what I’m thinking, you to it
it
here’s an extra twenty
Don’t you ring that bell
Can’t you tell we’re

Try to keep these drinks from turning into ice
Try to keep this bar from turning on those lights
this it a glass
I’m this last
my a number
you back
you wake the you can’t ask
that you met another that
I’m trying to this last

another night
another week
past this neon light
If we

Try to keep these drinks from turning into ice
Try to keep this bar from turning on those lights
this it a glass
I’m this last
my a number
you back
you wake the you can’t ask
that you met another that
I’m trying to this last