Faded Jackets from Faded Jackets by Zach Moulton

I barely made it out alive
That’s all I wanna do
Just live forever and I
May never be the kind of guy
Be what you need of me
Don’t be the reason why she cries

Downtown is such a boring drive
It’s all we gotta do
Two dove and Harrels at five
We’re always sayin how we’re tired
I think it’s time to move on
We’re lookin to the other side

Kettle black walls and cedar pickets
My old ball glove and our flannel jackets I think

It’s gettin hotter every year..
we keep it colder upstairs
That’s just the way we like it
Our fridge ain’t ever stocked with beer
Just milk and Dr Pepper
We keep it simple over here

Kettle black walls and cedar pickets
My dads LPs with the faded jackets uh huh

• Country
• Folk
• alt-country
• indie folk
• texas country
• Ricardo