Last Shot - Kip Moore
Written by：Kip Moore/Dan Couch/David Lee Murphy
Well baby love's just one of them words that gets thrown around
Like jack and coke sitting on the bar when it gets watered down
So I ain't gonna say it no I ain't gonna lie
If you want to known 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 I ever had on wheels
I woulda 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 ya 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
If I couldn't 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 I ever had on wheels
I woulda 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 ya 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
If you were my last night I ever had on wheels
I woulda 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 ya down
Then I'd shoot ya down
If you were my last breath I'd just wanna hold ya
