Karaoké Oklahoma City Zach Bryan

Old friend it's been a while and I ain't spoke to you in years

And often times boys from this town put wheels down and disappear

Miss Cole asked about you just three days back

I had no answer to give her

I told her that you moved way out west to write some songs and grow a little more bitter

Kids talk about you 'round here like you're some kind of legend

I wonder if they know a thousand sunrises ago you were eager just like them

If you ever decide to bring your pain and your pride back to this side of Oklahoma City

Be a porch light on from the post you leaned on 'fore you wound up on the wrong side of pity

And often times I pray for you and often times I don't

Is it the goodbyes that haunt you

Fear of new hellos

You won't stay for long 'cos you won't stop your runnin'

Wait for tomorrow 'till tomorrow's not comin'

Heard you landed in Tulsa while he slipped away

Is that the reason you're fleein' the fields we hauled hay

Heat this July or the dark last December

Look in my eyes and you might remember

Weed out in Norman

The Stillwater strip

Run far enough boy and you're bound to trip

If you ever decide to bring your pain and your pride back to this side of Oklahoma City

Be a porch light on from the post you leaned on 'fore you wound up on the wrong side of pity

And often times I pray for you and often times I don't

Is it the goodbyes that haunt you

Fear of new hellos

You won't stay for long 'cos you won't stop your runnin'

Wait for tomorrow 'till tomorrow's not comin'

Send it

If you ever decide to bring your pain and your pride back to this side of Oklahoma City

Be a porch light on from the post you leaned on 'fore you wound up on the wrong side of pity

And often times I pray for you and often times I don't

Is it the goodbyes that haunt you

Fear of new hellos

You won't stay for long 'cos you won't stop your runnin'

Wait for tomorrow 'till tomorrow's not comin'