MP3 
(Give me that fire in your eyes)
(That whiskey burn on your lips)
(Let's treat our last goodbye like it don't exist)
Hold on, where you been, girl?
Gotta say what's on my mind
I been holding it in, girl
Ever since the last time
That we both went our separate ways
Yeah, it might be a mistake
That's the chance I gotta take
So let's take it
Give me that fire in your eyes
That whiskey burn on your lips
Let's treat our last goodbye like it don't exist
We'll skip the making it right
Just walk right back through my door
And let me love you like we've never been done before
I said this'll be my last whiskey
You said this'll be your last wine
Every time you lean in to kiss me
We said this'll be the last time
Since we both went our separate ways
Yeah, it might be a mistake
That's the chance I gotta take
So let's take it
Give me that fire in your eyes
That whiskey burn on your lips
Let's treat our last goodbye like it don't exist
We'll skip the making it right
Just walk right back through my door
And let me love you like we've never been done before
Give me that fire in your eyes
That whiskey burn on your lips
Let's treat our last goodbye like it don't exist
We'll skip the making it right
Just walk right back through my door
And let me love you like we've never been done before
(Never been done before)
(Just walk right back through my door)
(We both went our separate ways)
(That's the chance I gotta take)
