"Mechanical Bull" lyrics
"Mechanical Bull"
Took a few years to get here, brother
Greens are greener in the heat of summer
Calmness on this evenin' seems a drug
Graham and Lucas are having kids while
Steve's busy raising his
While I climb out a hole I never dug
Likely there's a spot, twenty minutes or so
We used to get wasted, ridin' rodeo
Now it's all mechanical bull
Are the old ways dead or livin' in my head?
There's a smile on a photo, catchin' dust in your old apartment
Are the old ways dead, livin' in my head?
It's all veneer and up from here, so take a rest
So I'll set off runnin' like I said I's gonna
And find another rodeo
I'm a mechanical bull
Throw a quarter and watch me go
And I get a little sad in the evenings
Knowin' I'll never get a beatin'
Like being young and dumb again in this life's long rodeo
Maybe I'll move to Texas, let my soul grow bored and restless
And learn to rope and ride like Le Gros
Maybe I'll learn the mando' and to pick a banjo too
Ride all night on the highways like Two-Show
Are the old ways dead, livin' in my head?
There's a smile on a photo, catchin' dust in your old apartment
Are the old ways dead or livin' in my head?
It's all veneer and up from here, so take a rest
It's all veneer and up from here, so take a rest
It's all veneer and up from here, so take a rest
Took a few years to get here, brother
Greens are greener in the heat of summer
Calmness on this evenin' seems a drug
Writer(s): Zachary Lane Bryan
- AZLyrics
- Z
- Zach Bryan Lyrics
album:
"The Great American Bar Scene" (2024)
You May Also Like
Flatland Cavalry - "Last American Summer" Palm sweat and butterflies
Popsicles melting in mid-July
Lost in your baby blue eyes
Oh, season of wonder
Cheap cologne, nervous laughs
How does anybody fall so fast?
How my heart broke
It pounded...
Tyler Childers - "All Your'n" Drivin' through the roadwork
Oh the work they took forever on
The road cones blur like memories
Of the miles we shared between
The place you learned to say your prayers
The place I took to prayin'...
Wyatt Flores - "Orange Bottles" Empty orange bottles and dirty white pills
Scattered on the floor of cheap hotels
Mold at the bottom of my coffee cup
Somehow I still gotta wake up
Room full of eyes I've never seen
Staring like a...
Brent Cobb - "Black Creek" Help me escape from this deserted sea
Lord I think that the devil might be after me
I don't want to waste my integrity
I'm just a man livin' a one night stand, I tell you what I need
Oh Black Creek,...
Colter Wall - "Fraulein" Far across the deep blue water
Lives an old German's daughter
On the banks of the old river Rhine
There I loved her and left her
Now I can't forget her
She was my pretty fraulein
Fraulein, fraulein...