Pink Skies

作词 : Zach Bryan

作曲 : Zach Bryan

制作人 : Zach Bryan

The kids are in town for a funeral

So pack the car and dry your eyes

I know they got plenty of young blood left in em

And plenty nights under pink skies

You taught em to enjoy

So clean the house

Clear the drawers

Mop the floors

Stand tall

Like no ones ever been here

Before or at all

And don’t you mention all the inches

That are scraped on the door frame

We all know you tip toed up to 4’1 back in ’08

If you could see em now

You’d be proud

But you’d think they’s yuppies

Your funeral was beautiful

I bet god heard you coming

The kids are in town for a funeral

And the grass all smells the same as the day you broke your arm swinging

I’m that kid out on the river

You bailed him out

Never said a thing about Jesus or the way he’s living

If you could see em now

You’d be proud

But you’d think they’s yuppies

Your funeral was beautiful

I bet god heard you coming

If you could see em now

You’d be proud

But you’d think they’s yuppies

Your funeral was beautiful

I bet god heard you coming

The kids are in town for a funeral

So pack the car and dry your eyes

I know they got plenty young blood left in em

And plenty nights under pink skies

You taught em to enjoy

音频工程师 : Gabe Wax/Jake Weinberg

主人声 : Zach Bryan

班卓琴 : Read Connolly

贝斯 : Jake Weinberg

和声 : Emily Frantz/Jake Weinberg

吉他 : Zach Bryan

曼陀林 : Andrew Marlin

混音师 : Jacquire King