American Nights - Zach Bryan

Lyrics by：Zach Bryan

Produced by：Zach Bryan

Screen door cracked there's ball game on

Man on a porch singin' baritone

Tan line leads to that gentle place

Between her collarbone and her stone-cold face

Dockhand boys all say goodbye

To the women that they swear are gonna be their wives

They'll be gone by the wintertime

And they don't wanna bother with no friend of mine

Wet hot American nights

Shake your body dry under coastline light

Wet hot American nights

Snuck our Fords to the shore and drank a bottle bone-dry

Snuck our Fords to the shore and drank a bottle bone-dry

Heard David got back from his first tour

But he ain't the same boy that he was before

Twenty's too young to nearly die

American boys are a friend of mine

Delco Danny cut a deal with the dealer

That he met out at the Rivers Casino

He got caught countin' cards

Then them spades broke his heart

Then the Point Breeze boys broke his nose

Mary got that job that she wanted out of town

She was better than the sum of all of us anyhow

She still stops by whenever she can

She's tougher than my brother with her bad left hand

Wet hot American nights

Shake your body dry under coastline light

Wet hot American nights

Snuck our Fords to the shore and drank a bottle bone-dry

Snuck our Fords to the shore and drank a bottle bone-dry

Screen door cracked there's ball game on

Man on a porch singin' baritone

Tan line leads to that gentle place

Between her collarbone and her stone-cold face