Leave your feedback Share Copy URL https://mypepack.gophersport.com/video/?vid=NBLSHFZf4h5 Email Facebook Twitter LinkedIn Pinterest Tumblr Share on Facebook Share on Twitter Zach Bryan - Sandpaper (feat. Bruce Springsteen) [jA6T0zD8WXi] Health Updated on August 07, 2026 EDT — Published on August 07, 2026 EDT Shape you take when you lay like that Reminds me of a love I’ve never had If loving’s wrong what’s a boy to do I ain’t scared of death I’m scared of losing you You ain’t outta my league you’re outta this planet But damnit if you ain’t drilled into my skull Take a trip uptown to clear you out of my mind You’re like sandpaper the more I try, you bind Winter was a drag but Spring was a friend I’ll love you ‘till the summer comes back again And they’ve been trying to smooth me out For twenty-seven seasons now For twenty-seven seasons When I close my eyes I think of times I could smell and hear that northern thunder Every pine has it’s time To outgrow the rains of days of younger I’ll be still at the cuttin’ mill Just make me a roof you can hide under Take a trip uptown to clear you out of my mind You’re like sandpaper The more I try you bind Winter was a drag But Spring was a friend I’ll love you ‘till the summer comes back again And they’ve been trying to smooth me out For twenty-seven seasons now For twenty-seven seasons (Bruce howls) Take a trip uptown to clear you out of my mind You’re like sandpaper The more I try you bind Winter was a drag But spring was a friend I’ll love you till the summer comes back again And they’ve been trying to smooth me out For twenty-seven seasons now For twenty-seven seasons now For twenty-seven seasons now iHlQ2wLiAXp Th7leSGlFBd ARpSJ6y92eq W7R4sSyqMTm
Shape you take when you lay like that Reminds me of a love I’ve never had If loving’s wrong what’s a boy to do I ain’t scared of death I’m scared of losing you You ain’t outta my league you’re outta this planet But damnit if you ain’t drilled into my skull Take a trip uptown to clear you out of my mind You’re like sandpaper the more I try, you bind Winter was a drag but Spring was a friend I’ll love you ‘till the summer comes back again And they’ve been trying to smooth me out For twenty-seven seasons now For twenty-seven seasons When I close my eyes I think of times I could smell and hear that northern thunder Every pine has it’s time To outgrow the rains of days of younger I’ll be still at the cuttin’ mill Just make me a roof you can hide under Take a trip uptown to clear you out of my mind You’re like sandpaper The more I try you bind Winter was a drag But Spring was a friend I’ll love you ‘till the summer comes back again And they’ve been trying to smooth me out For twenty-seven seasons now For twenty-seven seasons (Bruce howls) Take a trip uptown to clear you out of my mind You’re like sandpaper The more I try you bind Winter was a drag But spring was a friend I’ll love you till the summer comes back again And they’ve been trying to smooth me out For twenty-seven seasons now For twenty-seven seasons now For twenty-seven seasons now iHlQ2wLiAXp Th7leSGlFBd ARpSJ6y92eq W7R4sSyqMTm