Packin' that bag you unpacked yesterdayWatchin' the world through the windowpaneFrom the second row of a ten-man vanThat you've been callin' homeIt ain't quite the life you dreamed aboutWhen momma calls and you miss it'Cause you're on stage at damned ole one-off showThey tell you 'bout the old guitarsThe songs that bought the house and cars, andHow your hometown's proud, of where you areAnd your name upon the marquee signBut not the dark that comes to find youEvery single time the lights go downYeah, that's the part, they don't tell you aboutYou try to dry her eyes from a thousand miles apartAnd hope that Band-Aid on her heartSticks just long enough, for you to make it homeShe feels like she comes in second placeTo plaques on walls and long highwaysShe needs somethin' more than words to hold on toThey tell you 'bout the old guitarsThe songs that bought the house and cars, andHow your hometown's proud, of where you areAnd they tell you 'bout the girls you'll getBut not the one you're gonna missWhile they scream your name again, in some small townYeah, that's the part, they don't tell you aboutWhen you're doing it all rightAnd man, it still feels wrongBreakin' her damn heartChasin' these damn songsThinkin' man, it ain't that hardStrum some chords on that old guitarDo some shots in a smoky barAnd everybody knows your name'Til they're chaning out the marquee signThen that darkness comes to find youWhen everyone's gone home, and the lights go downYeah, that's the part, they don't tell you aboutThey don't tell you about
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Luke Albert Combs (Charlotte, Carolina del Norte, Estados Unidos; 2 de marzo de 1990), más conocido como Luke Combs, es un cantante y compositor estadounidense. Es considerado el nuevo referente del country y uno de los cantantes más populares y exitosos de…