Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Long After Last Call, artist - The Cadillac Three. Album song COUNTRY FUZZ, in the genre Американская музыка
Date of issue: 06.02.2020
Record label: Big Machine Label Group
Song language: English
Long After Last Call |
Everybody starts to look around |
It’s a quarter to two and them closing-down lights are mighty bright |
But, baby, they don’t mean nothing to me, nah |
I been picking up what you been putting down |
I’m feeling a little crazy and it ain’t just the Crown and Coke |
I’m going for broke, I’m making a move, you’re gonna see, yeah |
That bartender’s putting up all the booze |
And that old jukebox is all spun outta tunes |
Lemme be your drink, lemme be your buzz |
Lemme be your smoke, that old head rush |
That keeps you flying, dying to dance |
Long after last call |
Lemme be them strings on that old guitar |
Sweet melody kissing your heart |
Making love to your soul like rock 'n' roll |
Long after last call |
Long after last call, yeah |
They say you don’t have to go home but you can’t stay here |
There’s a yellow cab outside, pour out your beer |
Pay your tab, leave your keys with me |
You can get your truck in the mornin' |
I look at you, you look at me, and there’s a fire still sparking |
We can head outta town, sit by the lake in the dark |
And howl at the moon |
Do some «keep you all night wanting», yeah |
Lemme be your drink, lemme be your buzz |
Lemme be your smoke, that old head rush |
That keeps you flying, dying to dance |
Long after last call |
Lemme be them strings on that old guitar |
Sweet melody kissing your heart |
Making love to your soul like rock 'n' roll |
Long after last call |
Long after last call, yeah |
Lemme be your drink, lemme be your buzz |
Lemme be your smoke, that old head rush |
That keeps you flying, dying to dance |
Long after last call |
Lemme be them strings on that old guitar |
That sweet melody kissing your heart |
Making love to your soul like rock 'n' roll |
Long after last call |
Long after last call, yeah |
Long after last call, yeah |
Everybody starts to look around |
It’s a quarter to two and them closing-down lights are mighty bright |
But, baby, they don’t mean nothing to me, nah |