Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Voz principal
J.R. Carroll
J.R. Carroll
Voces de fondo
Zachariah E.M. Moffatt
Zachariah E.M. Moffatt
Voces de fondo
Eddie Spear
Eddie Spear
Percusión
Lucas Ruge-Jones
Lucas Ruge-Jones
Violín
Geoffrey Saunders
Geoffrey Saunders
Contrabajo
Graham Bright
Graham Bright
Guitarra acústica
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Eddie Spear
Eddie Spear
Ingeniería de mezcla
Adam Grover
Adam Grover
Masterización

Letra

[Intro]
If two fill-ups is all it costs, I guess I'll make the drive
Down past the Texas line to make sure he's not alive
They dumped him off of a river bridge in the fall of '84
Word got around that he climbed out of that muddy red river floor
[Verse 1]
Lost my bride to the finest man she claims to have ever known
When she got to the parking lot, his knees were already blown
Love is such a mighty drug, a mightier disease
Bet he misses her floating past the barge
Of one eye and crooked teeth
One eye and crooked teeth
One eye and crooked teeth
One eye and crooked teeth
[Chorus]
Your crooked teeth are floating and my lady's resting fine
Seven miles out of Bismarck, next to Bakken oil lines
I laid her down so softly and so kindly reassured
Love, it ain't for taming a disease that can't be cured
[Verse 2]
And I'll drive through Colorado on a rocky stretch of road
With no one who loves me as far as telephone poles go
I wish I was a trusting man, but a trusting man is weak
The only thing worth trusting is some brass through crooked teeth
Some brass through crooked teeth
Some brass through crooked teeth
[Chorus]
Your crooked teeth are floating and my lady's resting fine
Seven miles out of Bismarck, next to Bakken oil lines
I laid her down so softly and so kindly reassured
Love, it ain't for taming a disease that can't be cured
[Outro]
Lost my bride to the finest man she claims to have ever known
When she got to the parking lot, his knees were already blown
Love is such a mighty drug, a mightier disease
Bet he misses her floating past the barge
Of one eye and crooked teeth
Written by: Zach Bryan
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