Santa Fe - Zach Bryan: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

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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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Zach Bryan

Vocals

Keenan O'Meara

Background Vocals

Gabe Wax

Background Vocals

Heaven Schmitt

Background Vocals

Lucas Ruge-Jones

Lucas Ruge-Jones

Mandolin

Read Connolly

Banjo

Zephyr Avalon

Bass

Ana Monwah Lei

Cello

Nate Head

Drums

Noah Legros

Electric Guitar

Andy McCormick

Tenor Saxophone

Isaac Washam

Trombone

Austin Stunkard

Austin Stunkard

Trumpet

Ryan Hatcher

Trumpet

William Werthimer

William Werthimer

Trumpet

Samantha Uzbay

Viola

Hannah Cohen

Violin

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Zach Bryan

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Zach Bryan

Producer

Colton Jean

Assistant Engineer

Gabe Wax

Engineer

Jake Weinberg

Engineer

Scott Zhang

Engineer

Pete Lyman

Mastering Engineer

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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