Karaoké Last Shot Kip Moore
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Well baby love's just one of those words that just gets thrown around
Like Jack and Coke sitting on the bar when it gets watered down
So I ain't gonna say it oh I ain't gonna lie
If you wanna know the truth how I feel about you tonight
If you were my last breath
I'd just wanna hold ya
If you were my last night of hell on wheels
I'd wanna drive you like I stole ya
If you were my last shot last shot of whiskey
I'd press you to my lips take a little sip
Swirl you around and around and around
Then I'd shoot you down
So baby let me look at you and see just what I got
If you were my cherry stem
I'd tie you in a knot
And if I couldn't hail you oh baby I'd be gone
I'd be floating round high as the Colorado sky
Blowing smoke rings all night long
If you were my last breath
I'd just wanna hold ya
If you were my last night of hell on wheels
I'd wanna drive you like I stole ya
If you were my last shot of whiskey
I'd press you to my lips take a little sip
Swirl you around and around and around
Then I'd shoot you down
Last call
Last chance
Last dance
I was ever gonna get to take
If you were my last breath
I'd just wanna hold ya
My last night of hell on wheels wanna drive you like I stole ya
If you were my last shot of whiskey
I'd press you to my lips take a little sip
Swirl you around and around and around then I'd shoot you down
Then I'd shoot you down
Well if you were my last breath
Well I'd just wanna hold ya
Informations
Rendu célèbre par Kip Moore
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Kip Moore, Daniel Ivan Couch, David Murphy
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Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Last Shot rendu célèbre par Kip Moore









