Cold As You (Apple Music Live)
It's junked out joint off a backroad
A blinkin' window sign with an arrow
A gravel Iot chocked full of toolbox trucks
Makin' their happy hour way home
When guys like me lose girls like you
That's where we run to
They got "Whiskey River" on the jukebox
A honky tonk sawdust dance floor
A neon, five o'clock, broke clock
And plenty damn many when you want one more
And this broke heart fool on an old barstool
Drinkin' beer (as cold as you)
A bunch of good time numbers on the stall door
A picture of you on a dart board
Them cinder block walls ain't ever been cleaned
Still ain't as dirty as you done me
"Whiskey River" on the jukebox
A honky tonk sawdust dance floor
A neon, five o'clock, broke clock
And plenty damn many when you want one more
And this broke heart fool on an old barstool
Drinkin' beer almost as cold as you
When guys like me lose girls like you
That's where we run to
They got "Whiskey River" on the jukebox
A honky tonk sawdust dance floor
A neon, five o'clock, broke clock
And plenty damn many when you want one more
And this broke heart fool on an old barstool
Drinkin' beer almost as cold as you
Cold as you
North Carolina, my name is Luke Combs
I love ya'll so much baby, thank ya'll!
A blinkin' window sign with an arrow
A gravel Iot chocked full of toolbox trucks
Makin' their happy hour way home
When guys like me lose girls like you
That's where we run to
They got "Whiskey River" on the jukebox
A honky tonk sawdust dance floor
A neon, five o'clock, broke clock
And plenty damn many when you want one more
And this broke heart fool on an old barstool
Drinkin' beer (as cold as you)
A bunch of good time numbers on the stall door
A picture of you on a dart board
Them cinder block walls ain't ever been cleaned
Still ain't as dirty as you done me
"Whiskey River" on the jukebox
A honky tonk sawdust dance floor
A neon, five o'clock, broke clock
And plenty damn many when you want one more
And this broke heart fool on an old barstool
Drinkin' beer almost as cold as you
When guys like me lose girls like you
That's where we run to
They got "Whiskey River" on the jukebox
A honky tonk sawdust dance floor
A neon, five o'clock, broke clock
And plenty damn many when you want one more
And this broke heart fool on an old barstool
Drinkin' beer almost as cold as you
Cold as you
North Carolina, my name is Luke Combs
I love ya'll so much baby, thank ya'll!
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan David Singleton, Randy Montana, Shane Allen Minor, Luke Albert Combs
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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