Luke Combs - Better Together

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A 40 HP Johnson on a flat bottom metal boat
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Coke cans and BB guns, barbed wire and old fence posts
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8-point bucks in autumn and freshly cut cornfields
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One arm out the window and one hand on the wheel

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Some things just go better together and probably always will
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Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill
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What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings?
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Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing?
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It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys and beer
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And me, as long as you're right here
 
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Your license in my wallet when we go out downtown
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Your lipstick's stained every coffee cup that I got in this house
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The way you say, "I love you, too" is like rain on an old tin roof
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And your hand fits right into mine like a needle in a groove

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Some things just go better together and probably always will
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Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill
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What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings?
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Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing?
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It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys and beer
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And me, as long as you're right here

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Sometimes we're oil and water, but I wouldn't have it any other way
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And if I'm being honest, your first and my last name

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Would just sound better together and probably always will
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Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill
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What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings?
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Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing?
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It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys and beer
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And me, as long as you're right here
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And me, as long as you're right here
 
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