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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Dust on my Bible
Beer on my breath
Tattooed knuckles
Been flirting with death
I played cards with the devil
For a tank of cheap sin
Now I’m standing in the doorway
And they ain’t lettin’ me back in
[Chorus]
It’s last call at the judgment seat
Boots on the marble at the Savior’s feet
He knows every name carved under my skin
Every barroom, every backroad, every busted friend
I can’t bluff, can’t hide, can’t cheat
At last call at the judgment seat
[Verse 2]
Mama’s old hymnal
Still stuck in my head
I drowned out the gospel
In a stranger’s bed
But the wrecks and the wreckage
All followed me here
Every lie, every promise
Sounds louder than my fear
[Chorus]
It’s last call at the judgment seat
Boots on the marble at the Savior’s feet
He knows every name carved under my skin
Every barroom, every backroad, every busted friend
I can’t bluff, can’t hide, can’t cheat
At last call at the judgment seat
[Bridge]
He said, “Son, you’re guilty
But I paid that cost”
Those scars in His hands
Cut deeper than my loss
I dropped my pride like a pistol
Let it clang on the floor
Said, “If You’ll have me, Jesus
I ain’t runnin’ anymore” (no more)
[Chorus]
It’s last call at the judgment seat
Tears on the marble at the Savior’s feet
He saw every stain buried in my skin
Every backslide, every dark night, every secret sin
But His mercy dragged up a sinner like me
At last call at the judgment seat
Details
GeneratedMar 2, 2026
Duration3:05
LanguageEnglish
Style
country, Gritty hardcore country with male vocals, baritone bite and a battered Telecaster driving the groove. Verses sit on a stomping outlaw shuffle with steel guitar moans; chorus explodes with gang shouts, fiddle doubles the riff, and the kick hits like a gavel. Bridge strips to voice and tremolo guitar, then the full band slams back in for a final, defiant refrain., hardcore
Credits
Prompt byBrokenRoxyMusic37
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Country song about Facing Final judgement In front of the Lord. Hardcore country
