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Santa Fe
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Santa Fe was released on January 9, 2026 by Warner Records as a part of the album With Heaven On Top
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Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Vocals
Keenan O'Meara
Keenan O'Meara
Background Vocals
Gabe Wax
Gabe Wax
Background Vocals
Heaven Schmitt
Heaven Schmitt
Background Vocals
Lucas Ruge-Jones
Lucas Ruge-Jones
Mandolin
Read Connolly
Read Connolly
Banjo
Zephyr Avalon
Zephyr Avalon
Bass
Ana Monwah Lei
Ana Monwah Lei
Cello
Nate Head
Nate Head
Drums
Noah Legros
Noah Legros
Electric Guitar
Andy McCormick
Andy McCormick
Tenor Saxophone
Isaac Washam
Isaac Washam
Trombone
Austin Stunkard
Austin Stunkard
Trumpet
Ryan Hatcher
Ryan Hatcher
Trumpet
William Werthimer
William Werthimer
Trumpet
Samantha Uzbay
Samantha Uzbay
Viola
Hannah Cohen
Hannah Cohen
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Producer
Colton Jean
Colton Jean
Assistant Engineer
Gabe Wax
Gabe Wax
Engineer
Jake Weinberg
Jake Weinberg
Engineer
Scott Zhang
Scott Zhang
Engineer
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Jacquire King
Jacquire King
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Call up your mother, tell her that you're all alone
With some sky out by Santa Fe, New Mexico
[Verse 1]
Think I'm going to Santa Fe, the type of place you'll know my name
My grandma called just yesterday to say she loves the manor I was raised
Grown so weary of all of this, and every day is a precipice
It pissed me off and pissed on all the friends I ever made
[Chorus]
Call up your mother, tell her that you're all alone
With some sky out by Santa Fe, New Mexico
Hoping, broken, you can find yourself back home
Home is broken, drunk and dirty on a desert road
[Verse 2]
Well, I've been to Santa Fe before, drank a million beers at the Matador
Sleep in your jeans in the back of your camper 'cause that's all you got to your name
Think I'm going to Santa Fe, the type of place you'll know my name
Never talk to no one again and never sing another song
[Chorus]
Call up your mother, tell her that you're all alone
With some sky out by Santa Fe, New Mexico
Hoping, broken, you can find yourself back home
Home is hopeless, drunk and dirty on a desert road
[Chorus]
Call up your mother, tell her that you're all alone
With some sky out by Santa Fe, New Mexico
Hoping, broken, you can find yourself back home
Home is hopeless, drunk and dirty on a desert road
[Outro]
Think I'm going to Santa Fe, the type of place you'll know my name
Pissed me off and pissed on all the friends I ever made
Written by: Zach Bryan
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