| Like a Jack and Coke, sitting on the bar, it gets watered down
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| So I ain’t gonna say it, no I ain’t gonna lie
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| If you want to known the truth, how I feel about you tonight
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| If you were my last breath, I’d just wanna hold ya
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| If you were my last night I ever had on wheels, I woulda drive you like I stole
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| ya
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| If you were my last shot, last shot of whiskey
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| I’d press you to my lips, take a little sip
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| Swirl you around and around and around
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| Then I’d shoot ya down
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| So baby let me look at you and see just what I got
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| If you were my cherry stem I’d tie you in a knot
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| And if I could inhale you, oh baby I’d be gone
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| I’d be floating round high as the Colorado sky blowing smoke rings all night
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| long
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| If you were my last breath, I’d just wanna hold ya
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| If you were my last night I ever had on wheels, I woulda drive you like I stole
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| ya
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| If you were my last shot, last shot of whiskey
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| I’d press you to my lips, take a little sip
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| Swirl you around and around and around
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| Then I’d shoot ya down
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| Last call, last chance
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| Last dance I was ever gonna get to take
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| If you were my last breath, I’d just wanna hold ya
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| If you were my last night I ever had on wheels, I woulda drive you like I stole
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| ya
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| If you were my last shot, last shot of whiskey
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| I’d press you to my lips, take a little sip
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| Swirl you around and around and around
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| Then I’d shoot ya down
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| Then I’d shoot ya down
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| If you were my last breath, I’d just wanna hold ya |