Luke Combs - Doin This Ukulele

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Someone asked me once in an interview
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What was growin' up like? Where'd you go to school?
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And what would you do if you weren't doin' this?
 
 
[Verse 2]
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I'd be drivin' my first car, an old worn-out Dodge
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Tryin' to make rent with a dead-end job, just makin' do
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With tips in a jar, my guitar, and an old barstool
 
 
[Chorus]
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I'd have a Friday night crowd in the palm of my hand
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Cup of brown liquor, couple buddies in a band
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Singin' them same damn songs like I am now
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I'd be feelin' on fire on a hardwood stage
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Bright lights like lightning runnin' through my veins
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At the Grand Ole Opry or a show in some no-name town
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I'd still be doin' this if I wasn't doin' this
 
 
[Verse 3]
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I'd still be the same guy they knew back in the day
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Who was burnin' CDs just to give away
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Payin' his dues if I wasn't doin' this
 
 
[Verse 4]
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Five deep in a van, head full of steam
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Hot on the heels of my neon dreams maybe comin' true
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Livin' this life just like I was born to do
 
 
[Chorus]
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I'd have a Friday night crowd in the palm of my hand
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Cup of brown liquor, couple buddies in a band
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Singin' them same damn songs like I am now
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I'd be feelin' on fire on a hardwood stage
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Bright lights like lightning runnin' through my veins
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At the Grand Ole Opry or a show in some no-name town
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I'd still be doin' this if I wasn't doin' this
 
 
[Instrumental]
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[Bridge]
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It ain't about the fame
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It ain't about the fortune
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It ain't about the name
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It ain't about the glory
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I guess I'm sayin' it's always been a-bout
 
 
[Chorus]
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Having a Friday night crowd in the palm of my hand
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Cup of brown liquor, couple buddies in a band
Am                      G               F
Singin' them same damn songs like I am now
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I'd be feelin' on fire on a hardwood stage
        Em                                       C
Bright lights like lightning runnin' through my veins
       Am                  G                     F
At the Grand Ole Opry or a show in some no-name town
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I'd still be doin' this if I wasn't doin' this
 
 
[Outro]
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Someone asked me once in an interview
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What was growin' up like? Where'd you go to school?
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And what would you do if you weren't doin' this?