We've come a long way since those drunk days on backroadsYou and your high hopes always stayed downYou always saw the best in me, high in Yosemite, we hideNow I'm driving through Reno, those goddamn casinosYou always kept God closeExcept that time you bet it all on black, came back to the room with twenty grandAnd you were smiling like a thief with your cheek-tearing teethYou was praying to Jesus, we was running from the policeThey're using my muses to make fun of meAnd your face up while your blood sucks from an IVWe spent it all on gasoline, PCH to Cannon BeachLaid in the sand and, man, I have never seenSomething more beautiful than you and your cannonballAnd we've come a long way since that shit banned at the Blue ListYou said anything other than another fucking cover of "Only The Good Die Young"You were smiling like a thief with your cheek-tearing teethYou was praying to Jesus, we was running from the policeThey covered all the songs that are best kept alone'Cause your cannonball sits on Cannon Beach aloneAnd they're using my muses to make fun of meAnd your face up as your blood sucks from an IVAnd I never thought it'd be youI always thought I'd beat you to the Golden GatesWon't you wait a few hours there by the door? We've all been here beforeBut you stood up on your own, your mom called my telephoneSaid you've been standing and rambling about gamblingAnd howling out in the night high in YosemiteAnd you were smiling like a thief with your cheek-tearing teethYou was praying to Jesus, we was running from the policeThey sold off the town we used to call homeAnd your cannonball sits on Cannon Beach aloneSo call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride?There are cannonballs falling in the heat of JulySo call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride?There's cannonballs falling in the heat of JulySo call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride?There's cannonballs falling in the heat of JulySo call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride?There's cannonballs falling in the heat of JulyCall up your brothers, won't you take you a ride?There's cannonballs falling in the heat of JulyCall up your brothers, won't you take you a ride?There's cannonballs falling in the heat of July
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Zachary Lane Bryan (Okinawa, 2 de abril de 1996) es un cantautor estadounidense. Su álbum debut, American Heartbreak, alcanzó la posición número cinco en el Billboard 200.
== Primeros años ==
Bryan nació en Okinawa, Japón, mientras su familia estaba…
