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đŸ€– MĂșsica composta e produzida por InteligĂȘncia Artificial (Dexbom AI).

[Verse] Neon’s flickerin’, last call’s in the air, Jack’s raisin’ hell while I’m drownin’ my despair. Bar stool’s worn but it fits me just right, Drinkin’ down the memories lost in last night. [Pre-Chorus] Every shot’s a little louder, Every song cuts like a knife. [Chorus] One more round at the honky-tonk, Where the heartaches play their song, Drinkin’ shadows 'til the break of dawn, Lost love’s last call, can’t help but sing along. One more round, one more round, At the honky-tonk, where the pain’s found. [Verse] Whiskey whispers truths I don’t wanna say, Her name’s still hangin’ ‘round like a jukebox sway. Boots tappin’ out a sad, worn-out tune, I’m just a lonesome man ‘neath a broken moon. [Pre-Chorus] Pour it deep, don’t let it fade, Keep that honky-heart alive. [Chorus] One more round at the honky-tonk, Where the heartaches play their song, Drinkin’ shadows 'til the break of dawn, Lost love’s last call, can’t help but sing along. One more round, one more round, At the honky-tonk, where the pain’s found. [Bridge] Maybe tomorrow the sun will shine, But tonight I’m caught in the bottom of a line, Where the jukebox plays my heartbreak’s tune, And I’ll be here ‘til closing time’s come too soon. [Chorus] One more round at the honky-tonk, Where the heartaches play their song, Drinkin’ shadows 'til the break of dawn, Lost love’s last call, can’t help but sing along. One more round, one more round, At the honky-tonk, where the pain’s found. [Outro] One more round... one more round... At the honky-tonk, where the pain’s found.

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