[Verse 1: Luke Combs] He said, \”Don’t you blink\” Soak it up ’cause next thing You know, you turn around and wonder Where your whole life’s gone Remember it’s about the journey Don’t fill your days with worry Sure, them youngins drive you crazy But you’ll miss ’em when they’re grown [Chorus: Luke Combs] Oh, […]
[Verse 1: Luke Combs] He said, \”Don’t you blink\” Soak it up ’cause next thing You know, you turn around and wonder Where your whole life’s gone Remember it’s about the journey Don’t fill your days with worry Sure, them youngins drive you crazy But you’ll miss ’em when they’re grown [Chorus: Luke Combs] Oh, […]
[Verse 1: Luke Combs] I see his face sometimes out there in the crowd In between the melodies He’s asking me when I’m coming home After all the lights come on After all the folks are gone [Pre-Chorus: Luke Combs] I hit the road and closed my eyes And I imagine I’m [Chorus: Luke Combs] […]
[Verse 1: Luke Combs] I see his face sometimes out there in the crowd In between the melodies He’s asking me when I’m coming home After all the lights come on After all the folks are gone [Pre-Chorus: Luke Combs] I hit the road and closed my eyes And I imagine I’m [Chorus: Luke Combs] […]
[Verse 1: Luke Combs] They got skinned-up knees Grass stains on their jeans Dirt on their hands They’re just like their dads They dig in the dirt Cut up in church Play outside And say things like [Chorus: Luke Combs] Can I reel one in? Dad, you’re my best friend Just one more spin I […]
[Verse 1: Luke Combs] They got skinned-up knees Grass stains on their jeans Dirt on their hands They’re just like their dads They dig in the dirt Cut up in church Play outside And say things like [Chorus: Luke Combs] Can I reel one in? Dad, you’re my best friend Just one more spin I […]
[Verse 1] Caught a foul ball up in the bleachers and the shortstop autograph I keep it on the dresser and every day that passes I been throwing it to myself, I got pretty good at catching I just called to say I miss you and making sure you know that It’s my birthday pretty […]
[Verse 1] Caught a foul ball up in the bleachers and the shortstop autograph I keep it on the dresser and every day that passes I been throwing it to myself, I got pretty good at catching I just called to say I miss you and making sure you know that It’s my birthday pretty […]