Letra de Slicked Back - Zach Bryan

Fell in love with the shotgun in my hands

If you were saying, must've be contrarian

But I've been working on myself all fall

Six beers a week ain't bad, a little boring is all, huh

You're so cool in my living room

And when you talk trash with your hair slicked back

When I get to Hell or Heaven, can I bring my girl?

'Cause she likes romance, good sex, music, and ruling the world

I'm gonna start a riot from the edge of my bed

'Cause I still see you in that pool hall in New York in my head

Used to know some folks who put it all online

But you paint landscapes in the evening time

'Cause you're so cool in my living room

And when you talk trash with your hair slicked back

When I get to Hell or Heaven, can I bring my girl?

'Cause she likes romance, good sex, music, and ruling the world

'Cause I'm a seventh-generation country boy

My father used Redman tobacco bags as baby toys

I'm gonna start a riot from the edge of my bed

'Cause I still want you in that pool hall in New York in my head

You're so cool in my living room

And when you talk trash with your hair slicked back

When I get to Hell or Heaven, can I bring my girl?

'Cause she likes romance, good sex, music, and ruling the world

You're so cool in my living room

And when you talk trash with your hair slicked back

When I get to Hell or Heaven, can I bring my girl?

'Cause she likes romance, good sex, music, and ruling the world

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