I am a hip hop head that inclines to rnb and 80's90s pop and classic rock. My only tunes in country are kenny rogers the gambler and chris stapleton Tennessee whiskey. But luke combs has officially made me a lover of the genre. What a soul what a voice.
Seventeen, you don't think that much about life You just live it Like Kerosene dancing around a fire But you're in it So you jump right in Ain't afraid to fall And you give it all She got the best of me She broke my heart Now all that's left of me Is beating in this guitar Every night, a different town She follows me around So you get what's left of me Yeah, you get what's left of me Cause she got the best of me I picked myself up off the floor And found something new worth living for In an old dusty hand-me-down six string And a couple chords I'm getting over her A little more with every song So y'all sing a-long She got the best of me She broke my heart Now all that's left of me Is beating in this guitar Every night, a different town She follows me around So you get what's left of me Yeah, you get what's left of me Cause she got the best of me Woah She got the best of me She broke my heart Now all that's left of me Is beating in this guitar Every night, a different town She follows me around So you get what's left of me Yeah, you get what's left of me Cause she got the best of me Cause she got the best of me She got the best of me
