Last Call on Your Lips

You walk in

Glow on your skin

Laugh too loud

Like trouble and gin

Boots on the rail

My heart on the line

You order something sweet

I chase it with lime

You say you’re “taking it slow”

As you sip that drink down low

Girl, you’re leaning in too close

Tasting like “maybe” on my hopes

You’re my last call on your lips

Salt on the rim, sway of your hips

Every little word just a tiny little sip

I’m getting drunk on the way you say my name

In this dive with the crooked door

We’re pouring what we shouldn’t pour

If this is wrong, I wanna be wrong some more

I’m blacking out in your eyes, and I can’t quit

Last call on your lips

Jukebox stuck

On some old heartbreak

But you turn that hurt

Into something I crave

Cherry on your straw

Laugh on your breath

You say, “one more round”

I say, “girl, that’s a threat”

You trace circles on my glass

Ask how long this buzz will last

If this is just the night, then fast

I don’t wanna watch you walking past

You’re my last call on your lips

Salt on the rim, sway of your hips

Every little word just a tiny little sip

I’m getting drunk on the way you say my name

In this dive with the crooked door

We’re pouring what we shouldn’t pour

If this is wrong, I wanna be wrong some more

I’m blacking out in your eyes, and I can’t quit

Last call on your lips

Lights flicker, chairs on tables

Bartender grins, kills the cable

Says, “y’all don’t have to go

If you’ve already lost control”

You’re my last call on your lips

Salt on the rim, sway of your hips

Every little word just a tiny little sip

I’m getting drunk on the way you say my name

In this dive with the crooked door

We’re pouring what we shouldn’t pour

If this is wrong, I wanna be wrong some more

I’m blacking out in your eyes, and I can’t quit

Yeah, blame it on the bar, but it’s all you, babe

Last call on your lips (on your lips)