Brothers Osborne - All the Good Ones Are

Not every party is a somebody callin' the cops
Not every song is a mic drop right from the top
Not every summer is a beach road runner
Wakin' up wondering where you are
But all the good ones are

Not every secret is a gotta take it to the graver
Not every friend is a give it hell levitator
Not every habit is a good God gotta have it
Make you hawk your new guitar
But all the good ones are
All the good ones are, yeah

Not every lover is a Coney Island thrill ride
A taste of honey with a crazy streak a mile wide
Cheap thrills, fire drills, fast wheels
Drive you like a stolen car
But all the good ones are

Not every drink is a Blackjack label double
Not every dive is a neon blonde jungle
Not every smile gonna get me in trouble
Sittin' down at the end of the bar
But all the good ones are
All the good ones are, hey

Not every lover is a Coney Island thrill ride
That taste of honey with a crazy streak a mile wide
Cheap thrills, fire drills, fast wheels
Drive you like a stolen car
But all the good ones are

Not every all you ever wanna's gonna want you
Not everyone that got away is gonna haunt you
And your faith and your head and your heart
Every bad decision ain't a suicide mission, demolition
Right from the start
But all the good ones are

Not every lover is a Coney Island thrill ride
A taste of honey with a crazy streak a mile wide
Cheap thrills, fire drills, fast wheels
Drive you like a stolen car
But all the good ones are

Not every all you ever wanna's gonna want you
Not everyone that got away is gonna haunt you
And your faith and your head and your heart
Every bad decision ain't a suicide mission, demolition
Right from the start
But all the good ones are

All the good ones are
All the good ones are

Written by:
Craig Wiseman, Lee Miller, TJ Osborne

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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