[00:00.36]Pink Skies - Zach Bryan
[00:00.76]Lyrics by：Zach Bryan
[00:01.49]Produced by：Zach Bryan
[00:12.00]The kids are in town for a funeral
[00:17.46]So pack the car and dry your eyes
[00:23.06]I know they got plenty of young blood left in 'em
[00:28.60]And plenty nights under pink skies
[00:31.94]You taught 'em to enjoy
[00:39.82]So clean the house clear the drawers
[00:42.78]Mop the floors stand tall
[00:45.24]Like no ones ever been here before or at all
[00:51.03]And don't you mention all the inches
[00:54.17]That are scraped on the door frame
[00:56.55]We all know you tip toed up to 4'1 back in '08
[01:04.52]If you could see 'em now you'd be proud
[01:07.90]But you'd think they's yuppies
[01:10.72]Your funeral was beautiful
[01:13.34]I bet God heard you coming
[01:27.89]The kids are in town for a funeral
[01:33.45]And the grass all smells
[01:35.48]The same as the day you broke your arm swinging
[01:38.88]I'm that kid out on the river
[01:44.19]You bailed him out
[01:45.66]Never said a thing about Jesus or the way he's living
[01:52.12]If you could see 'em now you'd be proud
[01:55.28]But you'd think they's yuppies
[01:58.01]Your funeral was beautiful
[02:00.84]I bet God heard you coming
[02:14.43]If you could see 'em now you'd be proud
[02:17.89]But you'd think they's yuppies
[02:20.52]Your funeral was beautiful
[02:23.28]I bet God heard you coming
[02:37.31]The kids are in town for a funeral
[02:42.96]So pack the car and dry your eyes
[02:48.64]I know they got plenty young blood left in 'em
[02:54.44]And plenty nights under pink skies
[02:58.33]You taught 'em to enjoy