Bowery

[Intro: Zach Bryan]

Aw, sorry, fuck, my—

One, two, three, four

[Verse 1: Zach Bryan]

Young man, there's a place you can go, you can hide

I know you'll never be fully done or fully satisfied

You want the world, want the girl, everything in between

And she was sitting next to me last night at the Bowery

Sick to her stomach as she sipped gin and tonic

Telling me she'd rather be dead than sleep alone

I told her that she's everything that I lack deep inside

That I'll always see her in the passenger seat

Of that black two-seater was parked out in the rain

[Chorus: Zach Bryan & Caleb Followill]

You picked the wrong one

If you're in it for the long run

'Cause I got the passion

But I don't give it away

But when the time's right

I'm a hell of a good night

I'll make you burn bright

As the heat of the day

[Verse 2: Caleb Followill]

Broke down, out of gas, underneath the overpass

Thought we'd have a look around my old stomping ground

Girl so pretty, won't you leave the city for a while?

Thumbed a ride up the road, winter winds blowing cold

"Jesus is Lord" up ahead on the billboard

But you're not sure, it shows when you roll your eyes

[Chorus: Zach Bryan & Caleb Followill]

You picked the wrong one

If you're in it for the long run

And I got the passion

But I don't give it away

But when the time's right

I'm a hell of a good night

I'll make you burn bright

As the heat of the day

[Instrumental]

[Chorus: Zach Bryan & Caleb Followill]

You picked the wrong one

If you're in it for the long run

I got the passion

But I don't give it away

But when the time's right

I'm a hell of a good night

I'll make you burn bright

As the heat of the day