Take all my party dresses
Ribbon for my hair
Take all my high-heeled shoes
Won't matter
What I wear
Round up all the shots
Of whiskey
All of the champagne
I'm gonna pour it all
Down the drain
Last time
That I heard him say
He'd marry me someday
Last time
We made all the love
Like we'd never get enough
The last time he held me tight
Even our last fight
Turned out
To be
The last party

Go cover every jukebox
Smash all the guitars
There's no more music now
Even sad songs feel
So far away
Board up every theatre
There'll be no more shows
Why do
The birds still sing
Surely they must know
Last time
That I heard him say
He'd marry me someday
Last time
We made all the love
Like we'd never get enough
The last time
He held me tight
Even our last fight
Turned out
To be
The last party