Good Ones Go

I'll smoke til the last drags gone
Drink til they turn off the neon
I'll do what the hell I want
I'd say I've learned but I ain't
Little more hell raiser than saint
Don't give a damn what you think

Just like that '69 Camaro rusted by the weather
Had its run in the sun
Now it's done with the road
With this wild all in my blood
I guess them girls know better
Can't change what's in my veins I'm to blame
When the good ones go

I'm always chasing that wind
Not knowing what's round the bend
But I know this shit's gotta end
'Cause I'm sick of watching 'em leave
I'm a tumbleweed on the breeze; I gotta be me

Like that '69 Camaro rusted by the weather
Had its run in the sun
Now it's done with the road
With this wild all in my blood
I guess them girls know better
Can't change what's in my veins I'm to blame
When the good ones go

Just like that '69 Camaro rusted by the weather
Had its run in the sun
Now it's done with the road
With this wild all in my blood
I guess them girls know better
Can't change what's in my veins I'm to blame
When the good ones go
When the good ones go

When the good ones go

When the good ones go

I'll smoke til the last drags gone
Drink til they turn off the neon
I'll do what the hell I want
Yeah what the hell I want



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Weaver, Joshua Wood, Jonathan Wood
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