More songs by Zach Bryan
Description
Cello: Ana Monwah Lei
Tenor Saxophone: Andy McCormick
Trumpet: Austin Stunkard
Assistant Engineer: Colton Jean
Engineer: Gabe Wax
Trombone: Greg Fallis
Violin: Hannah Cohen
Background Vocals: Heaven Schmitt
Trombone: Isaac Washam
Mixer: Jacquire King
Engineer: Jake Weinberg
Piano: Junior Carroll
Background Vocals: Keenan O'Meara
Fiddle: Lucas Ruge-Jones
Drums: Nate Head
Masterer: Pete Lyman
Banjo: Read Connolly
Pedal Steel Guitar: Read Connolly
Trumpet: Ryan Hatcher
Viola: Samantha Uzbay
Cello: Sasha Ono
Engineer: Scott Zhang
Trumpet: William Werthimer
Acoustic Guitar: Zach Bryan
Producer: Zach Bryan
Lead Vocals: Zach Bryan
Bass: Zephyr Avalon
Writer: Zach Bryan
Lyrics and translation
Original
Well all good things pass, and your boy got himself into some trouble again
But all my friends are bound to share in this denial
And the coming of the Lord couldn't keep me from, a down south comeback smile
That Oklahoman, popsicle frozen, empties on the burnpile
Keep us in your prayers, we've been burnin' that midnight oil
But what if I told ya it'll never burn hot enough
And the coming of the Lord couldn't keep us from, God's unending love
That Oklahoman, popsicle frozen, empties on a barren bluff
All good things pass but there are better things ahead
Nostalgia has a way of looking better in your head
You'll turn around to see eyes brown shining in deep june
With all good things passed, there's ten in bloom
And all good things pass, like the cold Philadelphian winter streets
On New Years Eve when I couldn't find my way home
And the coming of the Lord couldn't keep me from, crying on the telephone
With McGlincheys open, my hands were frozen
Piling empties all alone
All good things pass and your boy got himself into some trouble again
But all my friends are bound to pass this grin around
And the coming of the Lord couldn't keep me from
A curse word back down south
That Oklahoman, popsicle frozen while mama says to watch your mouth
All good things pass, and your boy got himself into some trouble again
But all my friends have shared in this denial
English translation
Well all good things pass, and your boy got himself into some trouble again
But all my friends are bound to share in this denial
And the coming of the Lord couldn't keep me from, a down south comeback smile
That Oklahoman, popsicle frozen, empties on the burnpile
Keep us in your prayers, we've been burnin' that midnight oil
But what if I told ya it'll never burn hot enough
And the coming of the Lord couldn't keep us from, God's unending love
That Oklahoman, popsicle frozen, empties on a barren bluff
All good things pass but there are better things ahead
Nostalgia has a way of looking better in your head
You'll turn around to see eyes brown shining in deep june
With all good things passed, there's ten in bloom
And all good things pass, like the cold Philadelphian winter streets
On New Years Eve when I couldn't find my way home
And the coming of the Lord couldn't keep me from, crying on the telephone
With McGlincheys open, my hands were frozen
Piling empties all alone
All good things pass and your boy got himself into some trouble again
But all my friends are bound to pass this grin around
And the coming of the Lord couldn't keep me from
A curse word back down south
That Oklahoman, popsicle frozen while mama says to watch your mouth
All good things pass, and your boy got himself into some trouble again
But all my friends have shared in this denial