Zach Bryan – Northern Thunder (Guitar)

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Lovesick, homesick, sick of the road too

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There’s a reason all them boys back when sang the blues

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And please don’t ask me how these last years went

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Mama, I made a million dollars on accident

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I was supposed to die a military man,

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Chest out too far with a drink in my hand

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But I’ve got folks who like hearing me rhyme

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I think of thunder under metal roofs all the time

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Why’s everyone acting like they ain’t human?

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Take me back to green grass and knowin’ what I’s doin

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‘Cuz I just need a friend right now

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Sittin’ close until the daylight’s out

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It ain’t been my week it ain’t been my year

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And I hate to admit I just need you here.

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So close your eyes

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Do you think of when you’s younger

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Won’t you rest your mind

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Smell that Northern Thunder

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So close your eyes

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I pray you see those memories

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The way this life blackens all the things you used to be

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So close your eyes

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Do you think when you’s younger

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Rest your mind

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And smell that Northern Thunder

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Won’t you close your eyes

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Think of what this used to be

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The way this life blackens all your younger memories

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Lovesick, homesick. Sick of the road too

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There’s a reason all them boys back when sang the blues