Round and Round* lyrics
by Zach Bryan
Lyrics from snippet
Coastline this time of year
I love it when you're laughing in a lace brassiere
Telling me fate works itself out fine
With a sun-stained collarbone, lips like wine
You're always whiskey-drunk this time of night
So big and mean under neon lights
But you are not meaner than this whole world
"I ain't a stay up late and wait for you kind of girl"
But, baby, there's boys from outer state
I'm sorry if I come home late
I think I just broke a rich man's jaw
But by the morning light you'll be the finest sight I еver saw