PFG's coming cross the creek
Z71, headlights shinin through the trees
The boys spill out of the back seat
And ask me, what's it gonna be tonight
I said I'm just trying to get loose, trying to make a move
Don't matter what we do
As long as we're out there
Somewhere where we can go
Get away from it all, get lost
And god only knows where we'll go
And hell I don't care
As long as we're out there
We pulled in, threw it in park
And follow the orange glow in the dark
And the trail marks
Through the fire and flames we locked eyes
She walked over from the other side
And smiled when I said
I'm just trying to get loose, trying to set the mood
Don't matter what we do (yeah what we do)
As long as we're out there
Somewhere where we can go
Get away from it all, get lost
And god only knows where we'll go
And baby I don't care
As long as we're out there
As long as we're out there, yeah
As long as we're out there
Somewhere where we can go
Get away from it all, get lost
And god only knows where we'll go
And hell I don't care
As long as we're out there
As long as we're out there, yeah
Luke Combs - This One's for You Album Lyrics
Luke Combs - This One's for You Lyrics
Writer: Jacob Bryant, James McNair, Luke Combs, Ray Fulcher
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Memories Are Made Of
Cheap boat six pack of something light
A fireball burning up the blue sky
Mercury 93 wasn't even half past noon
Our first taste of freedom after high school
Breaking hearts and curfews and mama's rules
I just laugh thinking 'bout all the shit that we got into to
Yeah those were the days we thought we'd never lose
But we did
And we miss
How it was when we were just kids
Looking back
On the past
Wasn't much but it's what we had
Just a couple Buds and a good buzz is all it was
But that's what memories are made of
It's been so long since me and Katie first met
We lost touch and as of all the years went
Flying past, fading fast
Wishing that I could making her mine
There are some things that seem to take you right back
I see her face
Every time I hear that
Lynyrd Skynyrd, bottle spin
I'm in her arms in my mind
Yeah those were the days we thought we never lose (never lose)
But we did
And we missed
How it was when we were just kids
Looking back
On the past
Wasn't much but it's we had
Just a good buzz from a summer love was all it was
Yeah that's what memories are made of
Yeah those were the days we thought we'd never lose
But we did
And we missed
How it was when we were just kids
Looking back
On the past
Wasn't much but it's we had
Just a couple Buds and a good buzz was all it was
Yeah summer love was all it was
But that's what memories are made of
A fireball burning up the blue sky
Mercury 93 wasn't even half past noon
Our first taste of freedom after high school
Breaking hearts and curfews and mama's rules
I just laugh thinking 'bout all the shit that we got into to
Yeah those were the days we thought we'd never lose
But we did
And we miss
How it was when we were just kids
Looking back
On the past
Wasn't much but it's what we had
Just a couple Buds and a good buzz is all it was
But that's what memories are made of
It's been so long since me and Katie first met
We lost touch and as of all the years went
Flying past, fading fast
Wishing that I could making her mine
There are some things that seem to take you right back
I see her face
Every time I hear that
Lynyrd Skynyrd, bottle spin
I'm in her arms in my mind
Yeah those were the days we thought we never lose (never lose)
But we did
And we missed
How it was when we were just kids
Looking back
On the past
Wasn't much but it's we had
Just a good buzz from a summer love was all it was
Yeah that's what memories are made of
Yeah those were the days we thought we'd never lose
But we did
And we missed
How it was when we were just kids
Looking back
On the past
Wasn't much but it's we had
Just a couple Buds and a good buzz was all it was
Yeah summer love was all it was
But that's what memories are made of
Writer: Luke Albert Combs, Raymond Morgan Fulcher, Cody Webb
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lonely One
Honey, how's that drink goin' down
Seems a little stiff for 2 P.M
Holler if you need anything
I've got an ear to lend
I'll be right here cuttin' lines
Countin' cash and stockin' beers
I've got an idea what's on your mind
So in the meantime, think on this
[Chorus]
I've seen girls like you in here before
Watched broken hearts break
Though that door a time or two
And I'll bet he packed all his things
You set out to curse his name and have a few
And I'll bet you're doin' your best to move on
Well, you're not the only lonely one
This ain't my first rodeo
I've seen the other side of this bar
Pourin' salts on an open wound
Sittin' right there where you are
And I know it probably stings right now
Somehow more than that Jim Bean
But that clock on the wall will cure it all
Even though that ain't how it seems
I've seen girls like you in here before
Watched broken hearts break
Though that door a time or two
And I'll bet he packed all his things
You set out to curse his name and have a few
And I'll bet you're doin' your best to move on
Well, you're not the only lonely one
I've seen 'em come, I've seen 'em go
Girl, you ain't in this thing alone
Oh no, oh no
I've seen girls like you in here before
Watched broken hearts break
Though that door a time or two
And I'll bet he packed all his things
You set out to curse his name and have a few
And I'll bet you're doin' your best to move on
Well, you're not the only lonely one
No, you're not the only lonely one
Seems a little stiff for 2 P.M
Holler if you need anything
I've got an ear to lend
I'll be right here cuttin' lines
Countin' cash and stockin' beers
I've got an idea what's on your mind
So in the meantime, think on this
[Chorus]
I've seen girls like you in here before
Watched broken hearts break
Though that door a time or two
And I'll bet he packed all his things
You set out to curse his name and have a few
And I'll bet you're doin' your best to move on
Well, you're not the only lonely one
This ain't my first rodeo
I've seen the other side of this bar
Pourin' salts on an open wound
Sittin' right there where you are
And I know it probably stings right now
Somehow more than that Jim Bean
But that clock on the wall will cure it all
Even though that ain't how it seems
I've seen girls like you in here before
Watched broken hearts break
Though that door a time or two
And I'll bet he packed all his things
You set out to curse his name and have a few
And I'll bet you're doin' your best to move on
Well, you're not the only lonely one
I've seen 'em come, I've seen 'em go
Girl, you ain't in this thing alone
Oh no, oh no
I've seen girls like you in here before
Watched broken hearts break
Though that door a time or two
And I'll bet he packed all his things
You set out to curse his name and have a few
And I'll bet you're doin' your best to move on
Well, you're not the only lonely one
No, you're not the only lonely one
Writer: Luke Combs, Erin Ashley O'Keefe, Drew Parker
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Beer Can
I've been working this job nine to five
Minimum wage and overtime
But here comes a few days of unpaid vacation
And there ain't no way, Jose, I'll waste 'em
'Cause there ain't no better feeling than when
I pick up a beer can
And get to feeling like Superman
It's Friday night, y'all, here's the plan
I'm gonna throw back a couple and
Keep 'em glued to my right hand
Any flavor, size, or brand
Until the point where I can't stand
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Well, I woke up at 1 pm
And introduced myself to my new girlfriend
And there's a wrecking-ball-sized hole in the wall in the basement
I ain't got no clue how or who could've made it
Well, all I know is shit hit the fan
And here we go again
So I pick up a beer can
And get to feeling like Superman
It's Saturday, y'all, here's a plan
I'm gonna throw back a couple and
Keep 'em glued to my right hand
Any flavor, size, or brand
Until the point where I can't stand
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Well, it's Sunday now and I'm freaking out
'Cause I can't handle five days without
Yeah, I'm picking up a beer can
And get to feeling like Superman
It's Sunday, who gives a damn?
I'm gonna throw back a couple and
Keep 'em glued to my right hand
Any flavor, size, or brand
'Til the point where I can't stand
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Like a beer can
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Minimum wage and overtime
But here comes a few days of unpaid vacation
And there ain't no way, Jose, I'll waste 'em
'Cause there ain't no better feeling than when
I pick up a beer can
And get to feeling like Superman
It's Friday night, y'all, here's the plan
I'm gonna throw back a couple and
Keep 'em glued to my right hand
Any flavor, size, or brand
Until the point where I can't stand
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Well, I woke up at 1 pm
And introduced myself to my new girlfriend
And there's a wrecking-ball-sized hole in the wall in the basement
I ain't got no clue how or who could've made it
Well, all I know is shit hit the fan
And here we go again
So I pick up a beer can
And get to feeling like Superman
It's Saturday, y'all, here's a plan
I'm gonna throw back a couple and
Keep 'em glued to my right hand
Any flavor, size, or brand
Until the point where I can't stand
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Well, it's Sunday now and I'm freaking out
'Cause I can't handle five days without
Yeah, I'm picking up a beer can
And get to feeling like Superman
It's Sunday, who gives a damn?
I'm gonna throw back a couple and
Keep 'em glued to my right hand
Any flavor, size, or brand
'Til the point where I can't stand
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Like a beer can
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Writer: James McNair, Luke Combs, Ray Fulcher
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Hurricane
Hadn't had a good time
Since you know when
Got talked into goin' out
With hopes you were stayin' in
I was feeling like myself for the first time
In a long time
'Til I bumped into some of your friends
Over there talkin' to mine
Then you rolled in with your hair in the wind
Baby, without warnin'
I was doin' alright but just your sight
Had my heart stormin'
The moon went hidin'
Stars quit shinin'
Rain was drivin'
Thunder, lightnin'
You wrecked my whole world when you came
And hit me like a hurricane
You hit me like a hurricane
Knew it was gonna be a long night
From the moment when
We locked eyes over whiskey on ice
Started talkin' 'bout us again
And if I woulda just laid my drink down
And walked out
Well, I wouldn't be in my truck
Driving us to your house
But you rolled in with your hair in the wind
Baby, without warnin'
I was doing alright but just your sight
Had my heart stormin'
The moon went hidin'
Stars quit shinin'
Rain was drivin'
Thunder, lightning
You wrecked my whole world when you came
And hit me like a hurricane
You hit me like a hurricane
You hit me Category 5
With your smile, blew me away
And girl, it ain't but midnight
You done killed the lights
Bent my heart back to your bedside
Then you rolled in with your hair in the wind
Baby, without warnin'
'Cause I was doin' alright but just your sight
Had my heart stormin'
The moon went hidin'
Stars quit shinin'
Rain was drivin'
Thunder, lightning
You wrecked my whole world when you came
And hit me like a hurricane
You hit me like a hurricane
Hit me like a hurricane
Since you know when
Got talked into goin' out
With hopes you were stayin' in
I was feeling like myself for the first time
In a long time
'Til I bumped into some of your friends
Over there talkin' to mine
Then you rolled in with your hair in the wind
Baby, without warnin'
I was doin' alright but just your sight
Had my heart stormin'
The moon went hidin'
Stars quit shinin'
Rain was drivin'
Thunder, lightnin'
You wrecked my whole world when you came
And hit me like a hurricane
You hit me like a hurricane
Knew it was gonna be a long night
From the moment when
We locked eyes over whiskey on ice
Started talkin' 'bout us again
And if I woulda just laid my drink down
And walked out
Well, I wouldn't be in my truck
Driving us to your house
But you rolled in with your hair in the wind
Baby, without warnin'
I was doing alright but just your sight
Had my heart stormin'
The moon went hidin'
Stars quit shinin'
Rain was drivin'
Thunder, lightning
You wrecked my whole world when you came
And hit me like a hurricane
You hit me like a hurricane
You hit me Category 5
With your smile, blew me away
And girl, it ain't but midnight
You done killed the lights
Bent my heart back to your bedside
Then you rolled in with your hair in the wind
Baby, without warnin'
'Cause I was doin' alright but just your sight
Had my heart stormin'
The moon went hidin'
Stars quit shinin'
Rain was drivin'
Thunder, lightning
You wrecked my whole world when you came
And hit me like a hurricane
You hit me like a hurricane
Hit me like a hurricane
Writer: Thomas Marc Archer, Luke Albert Combs, Taylor Phillips
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, ENDURANCE MUSIC GROUP, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, ENDURANCE MUSIC GROUP, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
One Number Away
Are you sitting at home all alone trying to fall asleep?
Are you staring a hole through your phone praying that it rings?
Are you watching a movie that you've seen a thousand times?
Or maybe playing some Mayer, getting lost in your favorite lines?
Well, if you're anything like me
You just might be doing whatever it takes to drown out the noise
But I just wanna hear your voice
I'm one number away from calling you
I said I was through, but I'm dying inside
Got my head in a mess, girl, I confess
I lied when I said, "I'm leaving and not coming back"
Might be the whiskey or the midnight rain
But everywhere I go, I see your face
In my brain, dialin' up everything I want to say
But I'm still one number away
Are you stuck at a red light with a Marlboro Light on your lips?
Does the smoke in your mirror get clearer without my kiss?
Are you changing the station, replacing our favorite song?
Well, maybe it's a mistake, hit the brakes on the movin' on
Well, if you're anything like me
You just might be doing whatever it takes to outrun the storm
But I'm almost out that door
And I'm one number away from calling you
I said I was through, but I'm dying inside
Got my head in a mess, girl, I confess
I lied when I said, "I'm leaving and not coming back"
Might be the whiskey or the midnight rain
But everywhere I go, I see your face
In my brain, dialin' up everything I want to say
But I'm still one number away
And will you pick up when I call?
Or just forget we loved at all?
We don't have to talk, I just wanna hear your voice
And I'm one number away from calling you
I said I was through, but I'm dying inside
Got my head in a mess, girl, I confess
I lied when I said, "I'm leaving and not coming back"
Might be the whiskey or the midnight rain
But everywhere I go, I see your face
In my brain, dialin' up everything I want to say
But I'm still one number away
Away, away
Yeah, I'm still one number away
Are you staring a hole through your phone praying that it rings?
Are you watching a movie that you've seen a thousand times?
Or maybe playing some Mayer, getting lost in your favorite lines?
Well, if you're anything like me
You just might be doing whatever it takes to drown out the noise
But I just wanna hear your voice
I'm one number away from calling you
I said I was through, but I'm dying inside
Got my head in a mess, girl, I confess
I lied when I said, "I'm leaving and not coming back"
Might be the whiskey or the midnight rain
But everywhere I go, I see your face
In my brain, dialin' up everything I want to say
But I'm still one number away
Are you stuck at a red light with a Marlboro Light on your lips?
Does the smoke in your mirror get clearer without my kiss?
Are you changing the station, replacing our favorite song?
Well, maybe it's a mistake, hit the brakes on the movin' on
Well, if you're anything like me
You just might be doing whatever it takes to outrun the storm
But I'm almost out that door
And I'm one number away from calling you
I said I was through, but I'm dying inside
Got my head in a mess, girl, I confess
I lied when I said, "I'm leaving and not coming back"
Might be the whiskey or the midnight rain
But everywhere I go, I see your face
In my brain, dialin' up everything I want to say
But I'm still one number away
And will you pick up when I call?
Or just forget we loved at all?
We don't have to talk, I just wanna hear your voice
And I'm one number away from calling you
I said I was through, but I'm dying inside
Got my head in a mess, girl, I confess
I lied when I said, "I'm leaving and not coming back"
Might be the whiskey or the midnight rain
But everywhere I go, I see your face
In my brain, dialin' up everything I want to say
But I'm still one number away
Away, away
Yeah, I'm still one number away
Writer: Luke Combs, Steven Andre Battey, Sammy Mitchell, Robert Steven Williford
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, ENDURANCE MUSIC GROUP
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, ENDURANCE MUSIC GROUP
Dont Tempt Me
I've been doing my best to make church on Sundays
And ain't been calling in hungover most Mondays
I guess you could say I'm being grown up
I got my shit together and oddly enough I don't mind
'Cause it's about time
But if you second guessin', don't think for a second
That I can't hang
'Cause I've been known to get a little bit wild and reckless
Known to have a little bit of beer with breakfast
You can bet these boots have got a little used to
Stomping on a hardwood floor
And buying the bar another round of shots
Close my tab and hit the parking lot
Next stop is a spot with a fridge stocked on the back porch
I ain't afraid to take too many steps out of line
So don't tempt me with a good time
Well most folks think I don't know how to throw down
They done forgot about Rowdy
But no doubt he's still around
So keep cracking those jokes
'Cause I'm willing and able
Yeah, this old boy'll drink you under the table
'Cause I've been known to get a little bit wild and reckless
Known to have a little bit of beer with breakfast
You can bet these boots have got a little used to
Stomping on a hardwood floor
And buying the bar another round of shots
Close my tab and hit the parking lot
Next stop is a spot with a fridge stocked on the back porch
I ain't afraid to take too many steps out of line
So don't tempt me with a good time
At 3 AM I'm still hanging tough
My buddy's passed out in the bed of my truck
And I can't wait 'til he wakes up
And see the pictures on his phone
'Cause I've been known to get a little bit of wild and reckless
Known to have a little bit of beer with breakfast
You can bet these boots have got a little used to
Stomping on a hardwood floor
And buying the bar another round of shots
Close my tab and hit the parking lot
The next stop is a spot with a fridge stocked on the back porch
I ain't afraid to take too many steps out of line
So don't tempt me with a good time
With a good time
And ain't been calling in hungover most Mondays
I guess you could say I'm being grown up
I got my shit together and oddly enough I don't mind
'Cause it's about time
But if you second guessin', don't think for a second
That I can't hang
'Cause I've been known to get a little bit wild and reckless
Known to have a little bit of beer with breakfast
You can bet these boots have got a little used to
Stomping on a hardwood floor
And buying the bar another round of shots
Close my tab and hit the parking lot
Next stop is a spot with a fridge stocked on the back porch
I ain't afraid to take too many steps out of line
So don't tempt me with a good time
Well most folks think I don't know how to throw down
They done forgot about Rowdy
But no doubt he's still around
So keep cracking those jokes
'Cause I'm willing and able
Yeah, this old boy'll drink you under the table
'Cause I've been known to get a little bit wild and reckless
Known to have a little bit of beer with breakfast
You can bet these boots have got a little used to
Stomping on a hardwood floor
And buying the bar another round of shots
Close my tab and hit the parking lot
Next stop is a spot with a fridge stocked on the back porch
I ain't afraid to take too many steps out of line
So don't tempt me with a good time
At 3 AM I'm still hanging tough
My buddy's passed out in the bed of my truck
And I can't wait 'til he wakes up
And see the pictures on his phone
'Cause I've been known to get a little bit of wild and reckless
Known to have a little bit of beer with breakfast
You can bet these boots have got a little used to
Stomping on a hardwood floor
And buying the bar another round of shots
Close my tab and hit the parking lot
The next stop is a spot with a fridge stocked on the back porch
I ain't afraid to take too many steps out of line
So don't tempt me with a good time
With a good time
Writer: Luke Combs, Joseph Costa, Robert Steven Williford
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
When It Rains It Pours
Sunday morning, man, she woke up fighting mad
Bitching and moaning on and on 'bout the time I had
And by Tuesday, you could say that girl was good as gone
And then when Thursday came around, I was all alone
So I went for a drive to clear my mind, ended up at a Shell on I-65
Then I won a hundred bucks on a scratch off ticket
Bought two twelve packs and a tank of gas with it
She swore they were a waste of time, oh, but she was wrong
I was caller number five on a radio station, won a four-day, three-night, beach vacation
Deep sea, senorita, fishing down in Panama
And I ain't gotta see my ex future mother-in-law anymore
Oh lord, when it rains it pours
Now she was sure real quick to up and apologize
When she heard about my new found luck on that FM dial
And it's crazy how, lately now, it just seems to come in waves
What I thought was gonna be the death of me was my saving grace
It's got me thinking that her leaving is the only logical reason
That I got the last spot in the Hooter's parking lot
And the waitress left her number on my check with a heart
She picked up on the first ring when I gave her a call
And I only spent five bucks at the Moose Club Raffle
Won a used four-wheeler and three free passes
For me and two of my buddies to play a round of golf
And I ain't gotta see my ex future mother-in-law anymore
Oh lord, when it rains it pours
When it rains it pours
And I've been on a hell of a redneck road for three weeks now
And it all started on the day that she walked out
Then I won a hundred bucks on a scratch off ticket
Bought two twelve packs and a tank of gas with it
She swore they were a waste of time, oh, but she was wrong
I was caller number five on a radio station, won a four-day, three-night, beach vacation
Deep sea, senorita, fishing down in Panama
And I ain't gotta see my ex future mother-in-law anymore
Oh lord, when it rains it pours
When it rains it pours
[Thanks to mj.weitzel for correcting these lyrics]
Bitching and moaning on and on 'bout the time I had
And by Tuesday, you could say that girl was good as gone
And then when Thursday came around, I was all alone
So I went for a drive to clear my mind, ended up at a Shell on I-65
Then I won a hundred bucks on a scratch off ticket
Bought two twelve packs and a tank of gas with it
She swore they were a waste of time, oh, but she was wrong
I was caller number five on a radio station, won a four-day, three-night, beach vacation
Deep sea, senorita, fishing down in Panama
And I ain't gotta see my ex future mother-in-law anymore
Oh lord, when it rains it pours
Now she was sure real quick to up and apologize
When she heard about my new found luck on that FM dial
And it's crazy how, lately now, it just seems to come in waves
What I thought was gonna be the death of me was my saving grace
It's got me thinking that her leaving is the only logical reason
That I got the last spot in the Hooter's parking lot
And the waitress left her number on my check with a heart
She picked up on the first ring when I gave her a call
And I only spent five bucks at the Moose Club Raffle
Won a used four-wheeler and three free passes
For me and two of my buddies to play a round of golf
And I ain't gotta see my ex future mother-in-law anymore
Oh lord, when it rains it pours
When it rains it pours
And I've been on a hell of a redneck road for three weeks now
And it all started on the day that she walked out
Then I won a hundred bucks on a scratch off ticket
Bought two twelve packs and a tank of gas with it
She swore they were a waste of time, oh, but she was wrong
I was caller number five on a radio station, won a four-day, three-night, beach vacation
Deep sea, senorita, fishing down in Panama
And I ain't gotta see my ex future mother-in-law anymore
Oh lord, when it rains it pours
When it rains it pours
[Thanks to mj.weitzel for correcting these lyrics]
Writer: Luke Albert Combs, Raymond Morgan Lloyd Fulcher, Jordan Walker
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., ME GUSTA MUSIC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., ME GUSTA MUSIC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
This Ones for You
There's a couple people that I owe a beer or two
And three or four I owe more than a few
For all the times I couldn't find the answers
Stumbling through the dark without a clue
This one's for you
Mom and daddy always did their best
For a crazy fool who couldn't help himself
I thank God they were there to see me through
This one's for you
I told you all I'd write you a song
Pour my heart in a melody
To keep you singing along
This might not be the right time
These might not be the right lines to prove
Or say what I'm trying to
But this one's for you
I've been knocked down time and time again
Got picked back up by luck and few good friends
Who reminded me of all I stood to lose
This one's for you
Yeah, I told you all I'd write you a song
Pour my heart in a melody
To keep you singing along
This might not be the right time
These might not be the right lines to prove
Or say what I'm trying to
This one's for you (oh, yeah)
Ooh
I made more than my fair share of the same mistakes
Bridges burned and lessons learned
A few things that I can't change
Some apologies are way past overdue
So this one's for you
Whoa, I told you all I'd write you a song
Pour my heart in a melody
To keep you singing along
This might not be the right time
And these might not be the right lines to prove
Or say what I'm trying to
But this one's for you
There's a couple people that I owe a beer or two
And three or four I owe more than a few
And three or four I owe more than a few
For all the times I couldn't find the answers
Stumbling through the dark without a clue
This one's for you
Mom and daddy always did their best
For a crazy fool who couldn't help himself
I thank God they were there to see me through
This one's for you
I told you all I'd write you a song
Pour my heart in a melody
To keep you singing along
This might not be the right time
These might not be the right lines to prove
Or say what I'm trying to
But this one's for you
I've been knocked down time and time again
Got picked back up by luck and few good friends
Who reminded me of all I stood to lose
This one's for you
Yeah, I told you all I'd write you a song
Pour my heart in a melody
To keep you singing along
This might not be the right time
These might not be the right lines to prove
Or say what I'm trying to
This one's for you (oh, yeah)
Ooh
I made more than my fair share of the same mistakes
Bridges burned and lessons learned
A few things that I can't change
Some apologies are way past overdue
So this one's for you
Whoa, I told you all I'd write you a song
Pour my heart in a melody
To keep you singing along
This might not be the right time
And these might not be the right lines to prove
Or say what I'm trying to
But this one's for you
There's a couple people that I owe a beer or two
And three or four I owe more than a few
Writer: Luke Combs, Raymond Morgan Fulcher, Pat Cooper
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Be Careful What You Wish For
Couldn't wait to ride out of that one horse town
Didn't see no use in sticking around
I was green and busting at the seams to leave
I was sitting on G, waiting on O
The day I hit eighteen, I hit the road
Traded that county maintain for a four lane city street
But sometimes things ain't what you think they're gonna be
What you want ain't always what you need
Don't know what you got 'til it's gone and you're out on your own
All you want is what you can't get back
Once you let it go, then you know what you have
Don't hold a candle to what you had
Sometimes what you think you'll find
It ain't quite what real life has in store
So be careful what you wish for
She was holding on just a little too tight
Talked a little too much about the rest of our lives
I broke her heart thinking freedom would set me free
Well, sometimes things ain't what you think they're gonna be
Don't know what you got 'til it's gone and you're out on your own
All you want is what you can't get back
Once you let it go, then you know what you have
Don't hold a candle to what you had
Sometimes what you think you'll find
It ain't quite what real life has in store
So be careful what you wish for
'Cause these city lights can't shine quite like the stars
I wish I could wish her back into my arms
Don't know what you got 'til it's gone and you're out on your own
All you want is what you can't get back
Once you let it go, then you know what you have
Don't hold a candle to what you had
Sometimes what you think you'll find
It ain't quite what real life has in store
And you can't get her back no more
So be careful what you wish for
Be careful what you wish for
Didn't see no use in sticking around
I was green and busting at the seams to leave
I was sitting on G, waiting on O
The day I hit eighteen, I hit the road
Traded that county maintain for a four lane city street
But sometimes things ain't what you think they're gonna be
What you want ain't always what you need
Don't know what you got 'til it's gone and you're out on your own
All you want is what you can't get back
Once you let it go, then you know what you have
Don't hold a candle to what you had
Sometimes what you think you'll find
It ain't quite what real life has in store
So be careful what you wish for
She was holding on just a little too tight
Talked a little too much about the rest of our lives
I broke her heart thinking freedom would set me free
Well, sometimes things ain't what you think they're gonna be
Don't know what you got 'til it's gone and you're out on your own
All you want is what you can't get back
Once you let it go, then you know what you have
Don't hold a candle to what you had
Sometimes what you think you'll find
It ain't quite what real life has in store
So be careful what you wish for
'Cause these city lights can't shine quite like the stars
I wish I could wish her back into my arms
Don't know what you got 'til it's gone and you're out on your own
All you want is what you can't get back
Once you let it go, then you know what you have
Don't hold a candle to what you had
Sometimes what you think you'll find
It ain't quite what real life has in store
And you can't get her back no more
So be careful what you wish for
Be careful what you wish for
Writer: Luke Albert Combs, Ray Fulcher, Rob Crosby
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
I Got Away with You
Well, I got caught in Panama City
Trying to buy some beer for some Georgia girls
And I got wore out by my daddy
For stealing cigarettes from the Smokes and More
When all my friends would get away
Seems I'd get caught, plain as day
I took the blame for every little thing
But I got away with you
And somehow I still ain't been found out
It's a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
And I got away with you
Well, looking like you do
On its damn own should be a crime
Let alone a fool like me
Hand in hand with you should be doin' time
But here we are running free
Guess someone turned the other cheek
'Cause there ain't no blue lights in the rear view
Guess I got away with you
And somehow I still ain't been found out
It's a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
And I got away with you
I'd take it all, the fails the falls
The county jails and one phone calls
I'd do it all again if I had to
'Cause I got away with you
And somehow, girl, I still ain't been found out
It's a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
When I got away with you
When I got away with you
Yeah, I got away with you
Trying to buy some beer for some Georgia girls
And I got wore out by my daddy
For stealing cigarettes from the Smokes and More
When all my friends would get away
Seems I'd get caught, plain as day
I took the blame for every little thing
But I got away with you
And somehow I still ain't been found out
It's a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
And I got away with you
Well, looking like you do
On its damn own should be a crime
Let alone a fool like me
Hand in hand with you should be doin' time
But here we are running free
Guess someone turned the other cheek
'Cause there ain't no blue lights in the rear view
Guess I got away with you
And somehow I still ain't been found out
It's a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
And I got away with you
I'd take it all, the fails the falls
The county jails and one phone calls
I'd do it all again if I had to
'Cause I got away with you
And somehow, girl, I still ain't been found out
It's a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
When I got away with you
When I got away with you
Yeah, I got away with you
Writer: Luke Combs, Raymond Morgan Fulcher, Tyler Reeve
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Honky Tonk Highway
In my Prevost
Headin' down to Alabama
I got a three night run
We're gonna kick it off in Birmingham
Headlights, wide lines
Flying down 65
Tryna catch a few hours sleep
Tomorrow comes, show time
That's when I know I'm
Living that neon dream
Oh I got the boys
And the band
And a one night stand
Waiting on us down the road
We're gonna load it in
Crank it to 10
Whiskey shots at 2AM
And off to another show
And then it's back to my baby for
A couple days
But I can only stay for so long
'Til that Honky Talk Highway's calling me home
Rolling into Mobile
Name on the marquee sign
Waving at the women that are standing in the ticket line
Well point me to the stage
I know that's the only place I'm ever gonna wanna be
Smoky bars, guitars
Breakin' all the girls hearts
That's the only life for me
Oh I got the boys
And the band
And a one night stand
Waiting on us down the road
We're gonna load it in
Crank it to 10
Whiskey shots at 2AM
And off to another show
And then it's back to my baby for
A couple days
But I can only stay for so long
'til that Honky Talk Highway's calling me home
Oh I got the boys
And the band
And a one night stand
Waiting on us down the road
We're gonna load it in
Crank it to 10
Whiskey shots at 2AM
And off to another show
And then it's back to my baby for
A couple days
But I can only stay for so long
'til that Honky Talk Highway's calling me home
'til that Honky Talk Highway's calling me home
Headin' down to Alabama
I got a three night run
We're gonna kick it off in Birmingham
Headlights, wide lines
Flying down 65
Tryna catch a few hours sleep
Tomorrow comes, show time
That's when I know I'm
Living that neon dream
Oh I got the boys
And the band
And a one night stand
Waiting on us down the road
We're gonna load it in
Crank it to 10
Whiskey shots at 2AM
And off to another show
And then it's back to my baby for
A couple days
But I can only stay for so long
'Til that Honky Talk Highway's calling me home
Rolling into Mobile
Name on the marquee sign
Waving at the women that are standing in the ticket line
Well point me to the stage
I know that's the only place I'm ever gonna wanna be
Smoky bars, guitars
Breakin' all the girls hearts
That's the only life for me
Oh I got the boys
And the band
And a one night stand
Waiting on us down the road
We're gonna load it in
Crank it to 10
Whiskey shots at 2AM
And off to another show
And then it's back to my baby for
A couple days
But I can only stay for so long
'til that Honky Talk Highway's calling me home
Oh I got the boys
And the band
And a one night stand
Waiting on us down the road
We're gonna load it in
Crank it to 10
Whiskey shots at 2AM
And off to another show
And then it's back to my baby for
A couple days
But I can only stay for so long
'til that Honky Talk Highway's calling me home
'til that Honky Talk Highway's calling me home
Writer: Luke Albert Combs, Ray Fulcher, Rob Crosby
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Performed By: Luke Combs
Genre(s): Country
Producer(s): Sammy Mitchell, Scott Moffatt
Released: June 2nd, 2017
Year: 2017