Sunday Afternoon – Zach Bryan

Sunday Afternoon – Zach Bryan

Nghệ sĩ: Zach Bryan

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DÂY: Standard E
Tone gốc: C | Đổi cung: 0 | Capo:
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 Take me out to see the stars, I’ve been dying to
 The past few weeks I’ve given my last ounce of trying too
 Everything I want to say is always on the tip of my tongue tied, twisted tongue
 Like how I miss my old friends and the blood rush of being young
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 And I’m just gonna’ be honest for the first time in awhile
 I miss the way her home smelled, her southern accent, the way she made me smile
 But now I’m coming home, all alone, tired to my bones
 Country roads treat me fair
 I haven’t even seen the gravestone that I paid to have placed there
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 He said son don’t you miss that southern sun keeping you warm
 Before you ever sang a word and the lines of liars formed
 But those cicadas in the back acres, are waiting on you
 And every damn word of The Birdhunters still rings true
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 It’s kind of odd, finding God, once you get sober
 I know I’m not a good man but I know I’m one step closer
 You seem to know me so well now that I’m doing okay
 But I heard silence on the phone when you heard me struggle yesterday
 Yeah I heard silence on the phone when you heard me struggling yesterday
    
 Take me out to see the stars, I’ve been dying to
 The past few weeks I’ve given my last ounce of trying too
 Everything I want to say is always on the tip of my tied up, twisted tongue
 Like how I miss my old friends and the blood rush of being young
x7

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