I know I said I wouldn't call
And I'd block your number out my phone
Find some way to forget it all
Get a little used to doing things alone
I know I said I'd move on
Finally get you off my chest
But every time I try get you gone
I start sipping out the bottle on my own instead
The bartender making last calls
But I ain't done whiskey burning one more shot
I still ain't forgot it all
Second time this week I've been cut off
I know you don't believe me
Girl if you could see me
Trynna stop my hands picking up that phone
I would stop putting down one more round after all
Cause I'm making you my last call
I know I'm used to jumping the gun
This southern head's always ready to blow
Girl you know I ain't one to run
Yeah I would follow you where you wanna go
The bartender making last calls
But I ain't done whiskey burning one more shot
I still ain't forgot it all
Second time this week I've been cut off
I know you don't believe me
Girl if you could see me
Trynna stop my hands picking up that phone
I would stop putting down one more round after all
Cause I'm making you my last call
I've seen broken hearts in all these bars
Dialling numbers in
She's on the line
It's me tonight
Wishing for way back when
The bartender making last calls
But I ain't done whiskey burning one more shot
I still ain't forgot it all
Second time this week I've been cut off
I know you don't believe me
Girl if you could see me
Trynna stop my hands picking up that phone
I would stop putting down one more round after all
And I would stop putting down one more round after all
Cause I'm making you my last call
And I'm making you my last call