Last Call

Описание: about a man who goes out on a Friday night, not looking for anything serious, but then meets someone special.

David Gilbert - Vocals
Brian Mcady - Drums
Marc Parish - Guitar
Billy McArthur - Bass

Lyrics: Marc Parish

Friday night, gotta get out,
I wasn’t lookin’ for forever
Just killin’ a little time

Whiskey glass and a corner seat
Same old jukebox song...
Then you walked in with that smile
And everything felt wrong

In the best way

You brushed past me, said “Excuse me”
But your eyes said something more
I swear the whole damn room went quiet
When you stepped onto that floor

You’re my last call Sarah,
In a midnight dive
Didn’t know I needed you
Till you walked into my life

Just a simple “hello”
But it hit me like a prayer
Now I don’t believe in luck
But I found you there

Yeah, I found you there

We talked about nothing
Like it meant everything
You laughed at my bad jokes
Like I could actually sing

Your hand touched mine by accident
Or maybe by design
Either way I felt that spark
Like fire in cheap red wine

Bartender yelled “Last call!”
But I didn’t want to move
‘Cause something in your whisper
Said I had something to prove

You’re my last call Sarah
Under dim bar lights
Turned a lonely Friday
Into one of those nights

When the world fades out
And it’s just us two
I came in here alone
Now I’m walking out with you

Maybe it’s too early
To call this fate or more
But something tells me, baby
I’ve been here before

Not the bar, not the smell
Not the smoke in the air
But that feeling in my chest
When I see you there

You’re my last call Sarah
In a world gone wild
Got me feelin’ reckless
Like a young man’s heart inside

If tomorrow never comes
I’ll still know it’s true
Best thing that ever happened
Started with “Excuse me… you.”

“Yeah… last call Sarah…”