Last Shot

Kip Moore

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    Well, baby love's just one of those words that gets thrown around
    Like Jack and Coke, sitting on the bar when it gets watered down
    So I ain't gonna say it, oh but I ain't gonna lie
    If you wanna know the truth how I feel about you tonight

    If you were my last breath, I'd just wanna hold ya
    If you were my last night of hell on wheels, I'd wanna drive you like I stole ya
    If you were my last shot, last shot of whiskey
    I'd press you to my lips, take a little sip
    Swirl you around and around and around
    Then I'd shoot you down

    So baby let me look at you and see just what I got
    If you were my cherry stem I'd tie you in a knot
    And if I couldn't hail you, oh baby I'd be gone
    I'd be floating round high as the Colorado sky blowing smoke rings all night long

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    If you were my last breath, I'd just wanna hold ya
    If you were my last night of hell on wheels, I'd wanna drive you like I stole ya
    If you were my last shot, of whiskey
    I'd press you to my lips, take a little sip
    Swirl you around and around and around
    Then I'd shoot you down

    Last call, last chance, last dance I was ever gonna get to take

    If you were my last breath, I'd just wanna hold ya
    My last night of hell on wheels, wanna drive you like I stole ya
    If you were my last shot, of whiskey
    I'd press you to my lips, take a little sip
    Swirl you around and around and around
    Then I'd shoot you down
    Then I'd shoot you down

    Well, if you were my last breath
    Well, I'd just wanna hold ya

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    Composición: Kip Moore y Dan Couch

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