paroles de chanson 28 - Zach Bryan
You
took
a
train
to
the
south-side
of
Boston
You
showed
me
where
your
old
man
stayed
Took
twenty-eight
years
of
blood
I
was
lost
in
To
feel
loved
on
my
own
birthday
And
I
always
felt
like
I
was
in-between
Something
like
home
and
somewhere
far
away
But
tonight
on
the
West
side
in
a
bar
out
in
Brooklyn
I
saw
tears
outline
your
face
How
lucky
are
we?
It's
been
a
hell
of
a
week
But
you're
all
grown
now
There's
smoke
seepin'
out
of
your
bloody
teeth
But
you're
home
somehow
And
I'll
be
upstairs
with
the
guitar
I
was
given
When
I
was
barely
fourteen
When
did
McGlinchey's
get
so
crowded?
And
why
are
the
crowds
so
damn
green?
I
lost
my
mind
on
the
streets
of
the
city
And
maybe
I
lost
all
hope
too
Took
28
years
of
blood
pumping
through
me
To
get
to
this
evening
with
you
How
lucky
are
we?
It's
been
a
hell
of
a
week
But
we're
all
grown
now
There's
smoke
seepin'
out
of
the
bar
down
the
street
But
we're
home
somehow
How
lucky
are
we?
It's
been
a
hell
of
a
week
And
we're
all
grown
now
There's
smoke
seepin'
out
of
the
bar
down
the
street
But
we're
home
somehow
You
took
a
train
to
the
south-side
of
Boston
You
showed
me
where
your
whole
heart
stayed
Took
28
years
of
blood
pumpin'
through
me
To
feel
loved
on
my
own
birthday
![Zach Bryan - The Great American Bar Scene](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/d/u/1/_/065yjj_1ud.jpg)
1 Lucky Enough (Poem)
2 Mechanical Bull
3 The Great American Bar Scene
4 28
5 American Nights
6 Oak Island
7 Boons
8 The Way Back
9 Memphis; The Blues (feat. John Moreland)
10 Like Ida
11 Bass Boat
12 Better Days (feat. John Mayer)
13 Towers
14 Sandpaper (feat. Bruce Springsteen)
15 Northern Thunder
16 Funny Man
17 Pink Skies
18 Bathwater
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