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INTERPRÉTATION
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Chant
Lucas Ruge Jones
Lucas Ruge Jones
Violon folklorique
Zephyr Avalon
Zephyr Avalon
Basse
Stephen Scott Clark
Stephen Scott Clark
Batterie
Noah Le Gros
Noah Le Gros
Guitare électrique
Graham Bright
Graham Bright
Guitare principale
Read Connolly
Read Connolly
Pedal steel guitar
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Paroles/Composition
Zachary Lane Bryan
Zachary Lane Bryan
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Absalone Flores
Absalone Flores
Ingénierie
Jamie Hamburg
Jamie Hamburg
Ingénierie
Adam Grover
Adam Grover
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Eddie Spear
Eddie Spear
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Old friend, it's been a while, I ain't spoke to you in years And often times, boys from this town put wheels down and disappear Miss Cole asked about you just three days back I had no answer to give her Told her that you moved way out West to write some songs And grow a little more bitter Kids talk about you around here like you're some kind of legend Wonder if they know a thousand sunrises ago You were eager just like them If you ever decide to bring your pain And your pride back to this side of Oklahoma City There'll be a porch light on from the post you leaned on 'Fore you wound up on the wrong side of pity And often times I pray for you and often times I don't Is it the goodbyes that haunt you, fear of new hellos? Won't stay for long 'cause you won't stop your running Wait for tomorrow 'til tomorrow's not coming Mr. Lukas Ruggy gone Heard you landed in Tulsa while he slipped away Is that the reason you're fleeing fields we hauled hay? Heat this July or the dark last December Look in my eyes and you might remember Weed out in Norman, the Stillwater strip Run far enough boy and you're bound to trip If you ever decide to bring your pain And your pride back to this side of Oklahoma City 'll be a porch light on from the post you leaned on 'Fore you wound up on the wrong side of pity And often times I pray for you and often times I don't Is it the goodbyes that haunt you, fear of new hellos? Won't stay for long 'cause you won't stop your running Wait for tomorrow 'til tomorrow's not coming If you ever decide to bring your pain And your pride back to this side of Oklahoma City 'll be a porch light on from the post you leaned on 'Fore you wound up on the wrong side of pity And often times I pray for you and often times I don't Is it the goodbyes that haunt you, fear of new hellos? Won't stay for long 'cause you won't stop your running Wait for tomorrow 'til tomorrow's not coming It's pretty cold up here, my guitar went crazy out of tune But we're still doing it (woo) Everyone feeling okay? (Woo, yes) Not freezing too bad? (No) That's real nice I'm so sorry we're having you guys bear through this this evening (woo)
Writer(s): Zachary Lane Bryan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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