He Got the Best of Me
17, 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
He got the best of me, he broke my heart
Now all that's left of me, is beating in this guitar
Yeah, every night a different town, he follows me around
So you get what's left of me
Yeah, you get what's left of me
'Cause he got the best of me, ooh
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 him a little more with every song
So y'all sing along
He got the best of me, he broke my heart
Now all that's left of me, is beating in this guitar
Yeah, every night a different town, he follows me around
So you get what's left of me
Yeah, you get what's left of me
'Cause he got the best of me
Oh, he got the best of me, oh
He got the best of me, he broke my heart
Now all that's left of me, is beating in this guitar
Yeah, every night a different town, he follows me around
So you get what's left of me, yeah
Yeah, you get what's left of me
'Cause he got the best of me
He got the best of me, yeah
He got the best of me
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
He got the best of me, he broke my heart
Now all that's left of me, is beating in this guitar
Yeah, every night a different town, he follows me around
So you get what's left of me
Yeah, you get what's left of me
'Cause he got the best of me, ooh
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 him a little more with every song
So y'all sing along
He got the best of me, he broke my heart
Now all that's left of me, is beating in this guitar
Yeah, every night a different town, he follows me around
So you get what's left of me
Yeah, you get what's left of me
'Cause he got the best of me
Oh, he got the best of me, oh
He got the best of me, he broke my heart
Now all that's left of me, is beating in this guitar
Yeah, every night a different town, he follows me around
So you get what's left of me, yeah
Yeah, you get what's left of me
'Cause he got the best of me
He got the best of me, yeah
He got the best of me
Credits
Writer(s): Luke Albert Combs, Robert Snyder, Channing Wade Wilson
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