

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] [guitar riff Crowd murmur Stick count-in] [Verse 1] End of the night They’re stacking up the stools Neon buzz is tired But I’m still stuck on you Your jacket on my shoulders Smells like salt and smoke Sand on your boots As the band cracks a joke [Chorus] This is the last dance with you Under flickering tubes and closing-time blues Spin me slow Don’t let go too soon If this is the last dance with you (oh, the last dance with you) [Verse 2] Bartender yawns Wipes circles in the wood You say “Guess I should go” But I don’t think you should Jukebox finds a heartbreak We both know the tune Your head on my chest Like the tide on the moon [Chorus] This is the last dance with you Under flickering tubes and closing-time blues Spin me slow Don’t let go too soon If this is the last dance with you (yeah, the last dance with you) [Bridge] [guitar fills answer each line] If you walk out that door Who’s gonna sing my name? (my name) If you drive up that shore Will it all feel the same? If tomorrow you’re gone And the ocean keeps you I’ll still sway in this room Like I’m holding you [Chorus] This is the last dance with you Under flickering tubes and closing-time blues Spin me slow Don’t let go too soon If this is the last dance with you This is the last dance with you Three hearts on one broken tune Hold that note Fade into the truth If this is the last dance I want it with you (oh, I want it with you)
Tags
rock, Smoky SoCal barroom rock-blues; live-band feel with a guitar riff intro that hints at surf grit and road dust. Mal
4:48
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1/27/2026