Luke Combs – The Part Lyrics

Packin’ that bag you unpacked yesterday
Watchin’ the world through the windowpane
From the second row of the ten-man van
That you’ve been calling home
It ain’t quite the life you dreamed about
When Momma calls and you miss out
‘Cause you’re on stage at a ***** ole one-off show

you ’bout the old guitars
that the and cars
how hometown’s proud of where you are
name up on the sign
not the dark that comes you
Every time lights down
that’s the part, don’t you about

try dry eyes, a apart
that on heart
Sticks for you make home
like she comes in second place
To plaques on walls and highways
needs something more than words hold on to

you ’bout the old guitars
that the and cars
how hometown’s proud of where you are
you ’bout the you’ll get
not the one you’re gonna miss
While name again in town
that’s the part, don’t you about

When you’re doing all right
man still wrong
Breakin’ **** heart
these **** songs

Thinking man ain’t that hard
Strum on that old guitar
Do in a smokey bar
knows name

Till they’re changing out the sign
Then that comes you
everyone’s gone home and the lights down
that’s the part, don’t you about

don’t you about