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Marisol Vega

Last shift, last shift, I’m gone

Grew up between two flags and claims neither

the numbers

bpm
96
key
G minor
energy
0.72
dance
0.89
valence
0.46
vocal at
14.1s
length
3:05
language
Sp

lyrics

I clocked in at six with my boots still wet

San Antonio heat on my black hairnet

Grease on the fryer, name tag bent

I counted the hours, and every one spent

Old scanner beeped like it knew my name

One last tray wipe, one last game

I tied my apron by the back door light

And held that laugh for the final night

Last shift, last shift, I’m gone

Last shift, last shift, move on

Last shift, last shift, I’m gone

Last shift, last shift, move on

The lunch rush roared through a floor like rain

Mop bucket sloshed by the drink machine lane

My manager sighed, “you can stay till close”

I folded those towels and fixed my clothes

Last shift, last shift, I’m gone

Last shift, last shift, move on

Last shift, last shift, I’m gone

Last shift, last shift, move on

I took my tips in a paper sack

Said “watch the line” when I gave that back

Past the loading dock, past the busted sign

I smiled at the clock for the final time

Last shift, last shift, I’m gone

Last shift, last shift, move on

Last shift, last shift, I’m gone

Last shift, last shift, move on