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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Lead Vocals
Elijah Gastelum
Elijah Gastelum
Background Vocals
Zephyr Avalon
Zephyr Avalon
Bass
Eddie Spear
Eddie Spear
Shaker
Lucas Ruge Jones
Lucas Ruge Jones
Fiddle
Graham Bright
Graham Bright
Electric Guitar
Steve Clark
Steve Clark
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Producer
Eddie Spear
Eddie Spear
Mixing Engineer
Zack Pancoast
Zack Pancoast
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Go on and put on that dress that all the bad boys like I know your daddy ain't home so ride with me tonight You always wind up here in a puddle of tears Them boys are out and they're angry and they're lookin' for blood In the back of a blue old pickup truck You've got nowhere to go, although, you're all gussied up There's so much whiskey in his coke, it'll make her nose bend But she swears that his love is a damn Godsend She's known God since she was a child She used to play in the yard and she would dream of one day 'Til the world came around and took her dreamin' away Told her how to dress and act and smile She's an Oklahoma smokeshow He's an asshole from back home She'll never make it out alive That small town bar scene Where small vices kill your big dreams He'd take you home but he's too drunk to drive I'll be here, I've been up all night Thinkin' about a life with you and I One you'll never know 'Cause you're a small town smokeshow Well, I'll be here, I've been up all night Thinkin' about a life with you and I One you'll never know 'Cause you're a small town smokeshow Go on and put on that dress that all the bad boys like I know your daddy ain't home so ride with me tonight You always wind up here in a puddle of tears Them boys are out and they're angry and they're lookin' for blood In the back of a blue old pickup truck You've got nowhere to go, although, you're all gussied up
Writer(s): Zachary Lane Bryan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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