One More Shot

©2018 Brent Buchanan / 5050songs Inc (ASCAP)
Release Date: Jan 24, 2018
Produced by Demo My Song®

Ten seconds left, down by two, the ball was sweating in my hands
You can hear Mama cheering at top of her lungs,
in the bleachers next to my old man
I’ve sunk this bucket a thousand times,
under the streetlights against my brother
The clock hit zero, I hung my head, but I’d give anything to give it another

One more shot, is all I ask, give me one more shot to pick up the win
If I could go back to the good ole days, I swear I’d do it over again
Riches may bring you fame and fortune, but the hourglass can’t be bought
Pass the remote to rewind this life, and take me back for one more shot

We headed down south on I35, wheels a blazin’ with 10 of my boys
Padre Island was the destination, and we were ready to drown out the noise
Football on the beach, bottomless tequila, and senoritas we had just met
Chalk it all up to nights we can’t remember, with friends I’ll never forget

One more shot, is all I ask, give me one more shot to pick up the win
If I could go back to the good ole days, I swear I’d do it over again
Coz riches may bring you fame and fortune, but the hourglass can’t be bought
Pass the remote to rewind this life, and take me back for one more shot

Days were long, 9 months flew, and it was time to welcome our little man
Ten hours later, I was cutting the cord and the doctor smacked his hind end
Instead of looking back after all these years,
it’s time to leave it all in the past
And teach my new little Buckaroo, how to knock the world right on its ass

So here’s my shot, to do it again, my one last shot to win it all
I can’t wait for the days to come, with no worries and having a ball
I may not have made fame or fortune, but I’d consider it a helluva win
So pass the remote to record this life, cause you’ll wanna watch it over again