Verse 1
Clock out, boots on, Friday night bite
Phone rings — “Girl, we going out tonight”
Black liner, leather, hair let down
Small town burning when I roll through town
Jacked up Chevy, speakers on attack
Rock song screaming, yeah I’m not coming back
Neon lights calling my name again
I walk through the door — let the chaos begin
Pre-Chorus
Bartender smiling, he knows my drink
I don’t want one — I want three, I think
Chorus
First shot, second shot, third shot — gone
Bass so loud that my heart beats wrong
Cornhole in the back, boys talking trash
I’m up on the bar like a match to a flash
Double shot, feeling hot, hair falling down
Whole damn place when I move around
Last call ringing but I’m just begun
I’m the last call queen and I don’t run
Verse 2
Saw you looking but you played it cool
So I played a little harder like I make the rules
Pulled you closer, said “You keeping up?”
You said “With you? I’m already stuck.”
Music shaking, bodies tight
Whiskey kisses under red light
Laughing so hard we can’t stand straight
But nobody here wants the night to wait
Chorus
First shot, second shot, third shot — gone
Bass so loud that my heart beats wrong
Cornhole in the back, boys talking trash
I’m up on the bar like a match to a flash
Double shot, feeling hot, hair falling down
Whole damn place when I move around
Last call ringing but I’m just begun
I’m the last call queen and I don’t run
Bridge (slow, dreamy, cinematic)
3:45 and we’re out the door
Barefoot laughing on a neighborhood floor
Backyard pool in the moonlight glow
You said “This is crazy” — I said “I know”
Jumped right in, cold blue splash
Living too fast, burning that match
Sky turning pink, night turning gray
But I didn’t want that night to fade
Breakdown (soft → heavy)
6 AM laying in the grass
Sun coming up on a night gone fast
Someone yelling “Y’all can’t stay here”
I open my eyes and you’re laying right here
You wrote your number on my hand in ink
Said “Call me when you wanna not think”
Final Chorus (big, emotional)
First shot, second shot, third shot — gone
Nights like this don’t last too long
Dancing on the bar like I own this town
But you were the one thing that slowed me down
Last call ringing, morning sun
We were wild but we were young
Truck door slam and I’m smiling still
Yeah that last night gave me a thrill
Outro
Neon on my skin
Your voice in the wind
Next Friday night
Do it all again
I’m the last call queen…
Yeah I’m the last call queen…
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