a song was born

Luke Combs

Haggard on a houseboat, tryin not to sink
Wonderin if he oughta float back
or just stay here and drink
He found a guitar fore he found that Shasta shore
And a song was born

Willie on an airplane, brown bag and a pen
Flyin high thinking bout being on the road again
Tried her out on a crowd down at John T. Floore s
A song was born

Outta real life, outta real love
The best ones you can t make up
It just means more when you ve been there before
Outta hard times, outta heartbreaks
Hitch a good rhyme to a mistake
Then you pour those feelings out over three chords
A song was born

I ve wrote em in the Carolina mountains, on a Cabo beach
In a thousand rooms in Nashville, Tennessee
On a Bitterroot River, Montana back porch
A song was born

Outta real life, outta real love
The best ones you can t make up
It just means more when you ve been there before
Outta hard times, outta heartbreaks
Hitch a good rhyme to a mistake
Then you pour those feelings out over three chords
A song was born

Outta real life, outta real love
The best ones you can t make up
It just means more when you ve been there before
Outta hard times, outta heartbreaks
Hitch a good rhyme to a mistake
Then you pour those feelings out over three chords
Then you pour those feelings out over three chords
A song was born

A song was born