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Marisol Vega

Last one standing

Grew up between two flags and claims neither

the numbers

bpm
99
key
A# minor
energy
0.73
dance
0.93
valence
0.54
vocal at
6.3s
length
4:06
language
Sp

lyrics

You left your boots by the door

At La Villita, three-thirteen

I still see your keys on the floor

And the receipt from Whataburger in between

You said you had somewhere to be

By eight, you were already gone

But I kept that chair next to me

With your jacket hanging on

Now the ice is all melted down

And the ashtray’s full of rain

Everybody cleared out the room

But you stayed through the pain

Last one standing

Last one standing

Last one standing

Last one standing

When the tables were cold

You still held your place

You stayed till the dawn

With that look on your face

Your truck was parked on the curb

By the taquería on Blanco Road

Moon pie box in the seat

And a red Solo cup half-cold

My cousin saw the whole thing

How the others shut the door

You were still out there in the yard

When the music hit the floor

Now the ice is all melted down

And the ashtray’s full of rain

Everybody cleared out the room

But you stayed through the pain

Last one standing

Last one standing

Last one standing

Last one standing

When the tables were cold

You still held your place

You stayed till the dawn

With that look on your face

I don’t forget who remains

When the crowd makes tracks

You held my hand in the truck

And never looked back

Last one standing

Last one standing

Last one standing

Last one standing

When the tables were cold

You still held your place

You stayed till the dawn

With that look on your face