Pink Skies Karaoke - Zach Bryan

This title is a cover of Pink Skies as made famous by Zach Bryan

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About

With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 85 BPM)

In the same key as the original: C

Duration: 03:10 - Preview at: 01:05

Release date: 2024
Genres: Country, Folk, In English
Original songwriter: Zach Bryan

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Lyrics Pink Skies

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 one's ever been here before or at all
And don't you mention all the inches that are scraped on the doorframe
We all know you tiptoed up to four-one back in O-eight
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 comin'
The kids are in town for a funeral
And the grass all smells the same as the day you broke your arm swingin'
On that kid out on the river
You bailed him out
Never said a thing about Jesus or the way he's livin'
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 comin'
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 comin'
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

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