Oklahoma Smokeshow - Zach Bryan

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[Intro]
    


[Verse 1]

Go on and put 

on that dress 

that all the b

ad boys like

I know your da

ddy ain’t home

, so ride with

 me tonight
            
You always win

             
d up here, in 

            
a puddle of te

ars

[Verse 2]


Them boys are 

out and they’r

e angry and th

ey’re lookin’ 

for blood

In the back of

 a blue old pi

ck up truck
            
You’ve got now

             
here to go, al

              
though you’re 

       
all gussied up

[Verse 3]


There’s so muc

h whiskey in h

is Coke it’ll 

make her nose 

bend

But she swears

 that his love

 is a damn God

-send
           
She's known Go

              
d since she wa

    
s a child

[Verse 4]


She used to pl

ay in the yard

 and she would

 dream of one 

day

Until the worl

d came around 

and took her d

reaming away
            
Told her how t

             
o dress and ac

      
t and smile


[Chorus]


She’s an Oklah

oma Smokeshow
        
He’s an asshol

e from back ho

me
             
She’ll never m

            
ake it out ali

ve

Of that small-

town bar scene
             
Where small vi

ces kill your 

big dreams
             
He’d take you 

              
home but he’s 

             
too drunk to d


rive



I’ve been here

, I’ve been up

 all night
   
Thinkin’ ’bout

 a life with y

ou and I

One you’ll nev

er know
              
‘Cause you’re 

             
a smalltown sm


okeshow

       
Well, I’ve bee

n here, I’ve b

een up all nig

ht
   
Thinkin’ ’bout

 a life with y

ou and I

One you’ll nev

er know
              
‘Cause you’re 

             
a smalltown sm


okeshow

[Break]
         (X2)

[Verse 1]


Go on and put 

on that dress 

that all the b

ad boys like

I know your da

ddy ain’t home

, so ride with

 me tonight
            
You always win

             
d up here, in 

            
a puddle of te

ars

[Verse 2]


Them boys are 

out and they’r

e angry and th

ey’re lookin’ 

for blood

In the back of

 a blue old pi

ck up truck
            
You’ve got now

             
here to go, al

              
though you’re 

       
all gussied up

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