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Zach Bryan - Fear and Friday's

Plucked strings on porches
A poor boys choir
My bloods at a boil
There aint no fire
I just love the way the light beams in
But I got bad news I’m fearing friday again
Choking on some bourbon when you roll up
Said boy you gotta face you’s aint that tough
Theres a house hopping on the edge of town
I’m revved up, thirsty, and ready to drown

I’ve got a fear dear that it’s gonna end
Wont you get angry at me
Say you love me again
I’ve got a fear dear that it’s a Friday spark
You only love me like you mean it
When it’s after dark

We can hide out tonight out
Where the trees get clear
Those please you eyes
Are a man’s worst fear
Theres a namesake on your hearts gravestone
Saturday’s coming I’m fearing waking alone

I’ve got a fear dear that it’s gonna end
Wont you get angry at me
Say you love me again
I’ve got a fear dear that it’s a Friday spark
You only love me like you mean it
When it’s after dark

I’ve got a fear dear that it’s gonna end
Wont you get angry at me
Say you love me again
I’ve got a fear dear that it’s a Friday spark
You only love me like you mean it
When it’s after dark

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25 августа 2023 г. 9:00:10
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