Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zach Bryan
Vocals
Gabe Wax
Bass
Jake Weinberg
Drums
Scott Zhang
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zach Bryan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Bryan
Producer
Gabe Wax
Engineer
Jake Weinberg
Engineer
Scott Zhang
Engineer
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Jacquire King
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Screen door cracked
The ballgame on
Man on the porch singin' baritone
Tan line leads to that gentle place
Between her collarbone and her stone-cold face
[Verse 2]
Dock hand 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
[Chorus]
Wet, hot, American nights
Shake your body dry under coastline light
Wet, hot, American nights
We snuck our Fords to the shore
And drank a bottle bone dry
We snuck our Fords to the shore
And drank a bottle bone dry
[Verse 3]
Davey got back from his first tour
He ain't the same boy that he was before
Twenty's too young to nearly die
American boys are a friend of mine
[Verse 4]
Delco Danny cut a deal with the dealer
That he met out at the Rivers Casino
He got caught countin' cards, and the spades broke his heart
Then them Point Breeze boys broke his nose
Heard 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 a balled left-hand
[Chorus]
Wet, hot, American nights
Shake your body off under coastline light
Wet, hot, American nights
We snuck our Fords to the shore
And drank a bottle bone dry
We snuck our Fords to the shore
And drank a bottle bone dry
[Verse 5]
Screen door cracked
The ballgame on
Man on the porch singin' baritone
Tan line leads to that gentle place
Between her collarbone and her stone-cold face
Written by: Zach Bryan