Better Together Luke Combs

Better Together

Luke Combs

Brian

2070
0:00 3:39
Afinación Estándar (E A D G B E)
Compás 4/4
Tonalidad: C
Cejilla:
Sin cejilla
Rasgueo 1

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Letra

[Verse 1]
C F C F  C             F
       A fourty HP Johnson
         C                 F
On a flat bottom metal boat
C              F
 Coke cans and BB guns
       Am                      G
Barbed wire and old fence posts
Am                G
8point bucks in autumn
    F
And freshly cut corn fields
Am              G
One arm out the window
    F               G
And one hand on the wheel

[Chorus]
                   F           C
Some things just go better together
    F               C
And probably always will
                 F            C
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise
       Am                 G
Sunday drives and time to kill
                F               C
What's the point of this old guitar
   F               C
If it ain't got no strings
   F                    C
Or pouring your heart into a song
     Am                   G
That you ain't gonna sing?
            F              C
It's a match made up in heaven
     Am                    G
Like good ole boys and beer
    F              G                C F
And me, as long as you're right here

[Verse 2]
C F     C                F
   Your license in my wallet
     C             F
When we go out downtown
     C                 F
Your lipstick stained every coffee cup
     Am                 G
That I got in this house
    Am                     G
The way you say I love you, too
        F
Is like rain on an old tin roof
    Am                      G
And your hand fits right in to mine
          F              G
Like a needle in a groove

[Chorus]
                   F           C
Some things just go better together
    F               C
And probably always will
                 F            C
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise
       Am                 G
Sunday drives and time to kill
                F               C
What's the point of this old guitar
   F               C
If it ain't got no strings
   F                    C
Or pouring your heart into a song
     Am                   G
That you ain't gonna sing?
            F              C
It's a match made up in heaven
     Am                    G
Like good ole boys and beer
    F              G                Am G
And me, as long as you're right here

[Interlude]
F G         Am                   G
   Sometimes  we're oil and water
               F                    G
But I wouldn't have it any other way
    F                  G
And if I'm being honest
          F
Your first and my last name

[Chorus]
           F                C
Would just sound better together
    F               C
And probably always will
                 F            C
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise
       Am                 G
Sunday drives and time to kill
                F               C
What's the point of this old guitar
   F               C
If it ain't got no strings
   F                    C
Or pouring your heart into a song
     Am                   G
That you ain't gonna sing?
            F              C
It's a match made up in heaven
     Am                    G
Like good ole boys and beer
    F              G                Am G
And me, as long as you're right here

[Outro]
    F              G
And me, as long as you're right here
C F C F C

Compases

[Verse 1]
| C  F | C  F | C  F | C F |
| C  F | Am G | Am G | F - |
| Am G | F  G |

A fourty HP Johnson
On a flat bottom metal boat
Coke cans and BB guns
Barbed wire and old fence posts
8point bucks in autumn
And freshly cut corn fields
One arm out the window
And one hand on the wheel

[Chorus]
             | F C | F  C |
| F C | Am G | F C | F  C |
| F C | Am G | F C | Am G |
| F G | C  F |

Some things just go better together
And probably always will
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise
Sunday drives and time to kill
What's the point of this old guitar
If it ain't got no strings
Or pouring your heart into a song
That you ain't gonna sing?
It's a match made up in heaven
Like good ole boys and beer
And me, as long as you're right here

[Verse 2]
             | C  F | C  F |
| C F | C  F | Am G | Am G |
| F - | Am G | F  G |

Your license in my wallet
When we go out downtown
Your lipstick stained every coffee cup
That I got in this house
The way you say I love you, too
Is like rain on an old tin roof
And your hand fits right in to mine
Like a needle in a groove

[Chorus]
                                | F - C - |
| F  - C - | F - C - | Am - G - | F - C - |
| F  - C - | F - C - | Am - G - | F - C - |
| Am - G - | F - G - | Am - - G |

Some things just go better together
And probably always will
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise
Sunday drives and time to kill
What's the point of this old guitar
If it ain't got no strings
Or pouring your heart into a song
That you ain't gonna sing?
It's a match made up in heaven
Like good ole boys and beer
And me, as long as you're right here

[Interlude]
                               | F - - G |
| Am - - G | F - - G | F - - G | F - - - |

Sometimes  we're oil and water
But I wouldn't have it any other way
And if I'm being honest
Your first and my last name

[Chorus]
| F - C - | F  - C - | F - C - | Am - G - |
| F - C - | F  - C - | F - C - | Am - G - |
| F - C - | Am - G - | F - G - | Am - - G |

Would just sound better together
And probably always will
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise
Sunday drives and time to kill
What's the point of this old guitar
If it ain't got no strings
Or pouring your heart into a song
That you ain't gonna sing?
It's a match made up in heaven
Like good ole boys and beer
And me, as long as you're right here

[Outro]
| F G | C F | C F | C - |

And me, as long as you're right here

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