Zach Bryan —
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Lyrics an Music by Zach Bryan

Intro: 
  E Hadd11 | C#m7 C#m7 Amaj A  } ×6

E          Hadd11
You took a train
       C#m7          Amaj
To the south side of Boston,
    E               Hadd11
You showed me where your
        C#m7   Amaj
Old man stayed,
     E            Hadd11
Took twenty-eight years
   C#m7        Amaj
Of blood I was lost in
   E             Hadd11      C#m7 Amaj
To feel loved on my own birthday.

    E        Hadd11   
And I always felt
         C#m7       Amaj
Like I’s in between something,
     E            Hadd11     C#m7 Amaj
Like home and somewhere far away,
    E               Hadd11   
But tonight, on the west side
     C#m7       Amaj
In a bar out in Brooklyn
  E         Hadd11   
I saw tears outline
     C#m7 Amaj | Aadd9
Your face.

Chorus:
   C#m             H
     How lucky are we?
                           E
     It’s been a hell of a week,
                          A   Aadd9
     But you’re all grown now.

   C#m                     H
     There’s smoke seeping out
                    E
     Of your bloody teeth,
                        A    Aadd9
     But you’re home somehow.

Instrumental: 
  C#m | H | E E | A Aadd9
  C#m | H | E E | A

    E         Hadd11
And I’ll be upstairs
         C#m7       Amaj
With the guitar I’s given,
     E     Hadd11     C#m7 Amaj
When I was barely fourteen,
E          Hadd11     C#m7   Amaj
When did McGlinchey’s get so crowded
    E           Hadd11
And why are the crowds
        C#m7   Amaj
So damn green?

E         Hadd11   
I lost my mind
       C#m7           Amaj
On the streets of the city,
    E       Hadd11       C#m7 Amaj
And maybe I lost all hope too.
     E            Hadd11   
Took twenty-eight years
   C#m7          Amaj
Of blood pumping through me,
   E           Hadd11   
To get to this evening
     C#m7 Amaj | Aadd9
With you.

Chorus:
   C#m             H
     How lucky are we?
                           E
     It’s been a hell of a week,
                          A   Aadd9
     But you’re all grown now.

   C#m                     H
     There’s smoke seeping out
                         E
     Of the bar down the street,
                       A    Aadd9
     But we’re home somehow.

Instrumental: 
  C#m | H | E E | A Aadd9
  C#m | H | E E | A

   C#m             H
     How lucky are we?
                           E
     It’s been a hell of a week,
                          A   Aadd9
     But you’re all grown now.

   C#m                     H
     There’s smoke seeping out
                         E
     Of the bar down the street,
                        A   Aadd9
     But we’re home somehow.

Instrumental: 
  C#m | H | E E | A Aadd9
  C#m | H | E E | A

E          Hadd11
You took a train
       C#m           A
To the south side of Boston,
    E               Hadd11
You showed me where your
            C#m    Amaj
Whole heart stayed,
     E            Hadd11
Took twenty-eight years
   C#m           A
Of blood pumping through me
   E             Hadd11      C#m Amaj
To feel loved on my own birthday.