Doing Fine lyrics

Zach Bryan

Lord let me tell you about a place where
We all use to go
Turn down [?] get silent
Keep your eyelids on the road
Cause there's boys in the hills
And they're getting lost tonight
And the girls in their cars
Are all getting high
I use to hang around
A rowdy crowd out in the Rodgers
Siren sounds ain't nothing boys
As long as you can dodger
And I had no idea
This damn road got so curvy
You said brother this roads straight
You're just drunk and it's getting early

So won't you count em' up now
Count em' up
All the people that I've let down
Won't you round em' up now
Round em' up
All the liars in this town
Cause I'm coming home
And I'm toeing the line
I just hope those boys I used to know
Are all doing fine
Doing fine

And I remember those old trains
They made noises like a steam boat
And we would throw our rocks at them
Like some assholes with some high hopes
Can't get back those aimless nights
That we all claim is ours
I guess we'll never die up there
With all those ever shining stars

So won't you count em' up now
Count em' up
All the people that I've let down
Won't you round em' up now
Round em' up
All the liars in this town
Cause I'm coming home
And I'm toeing the line
I just hope those boys I used to know
Are all doing fine
Doing fine

Lord let me tell you about a place where
We all use to go
Turn down [?] get silent
Keep your eyelids on the road