LUKE COMBS – Houston, We Got A Problem Chords and Lyrics

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Scale: A Major
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 72
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]

[VERSE 1]
              F#m     D              A      E
This is my kinda town, this is my kinda place
                   F#m D
I wouldn't mind hangin' 
                             A       E
'round for more than just a couple days
         F#m                     D
I got a 12th floor room with a killer view 
          A        E
Of the empty Astrodome
                F#m            D
Got a tab at the bar downstairs, 
                E
But all I can think about is home



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[CHORUS]
            A
I got new boots covered in red dirt, 
     D
A "Don't Mess With Texas" t-shirt
       A                                         D
And a Lonestar postcard postmarked with "missin' you"

                A
It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen, 
     D
The coldest beer you'd ever drink
    A                                     D
But I still feel like I landed on the moon, 
D                    F#m D E
'cause it ain't got you
E                    F#m
Houston, we got a problem

[INSTRUMENTAL]
F#m D A E

[VERSE 2]
                    F#m
You should've seen 19th Street, 
D                      A          E
You should've seen a midnight rodeo
                F#m          D
The way them saloon doors swing, 
D          A                     E
When they line dance to "Copperhead Road"
               F#m
Some like the lager down here, 
           D                  A                  E
That'll make you feel the way all them cowboys do
                 F#m D
I wish I was an outlaw, 
                 E
But all I can think about is you
 
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[CHORUS]
            A
I got new boots covered in red dirt, 
     D
A "Don't Mess With Texas" t-shirt
       A                                         D
And a Lonestar postcard postmarked with "missin' you"

                A
It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen, 
     D
The coldest beer you'd ever drink
    A                                     D
But I still feel like I landed on the moon, 
D                    F#m D E
'cause it ain't got you
E                   D   A
Houston, we got a problem
 
[INSTRUMENTAL]
D A E

[OUTRO]
                A
It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen, 
     D
The coldest beer you'd ever drink
    A                                     D
But I still feel like I landed on the moon, 
D                    F#m D E
'cause it ain't got you
E                    F#m D A E
Houston, we got a problem
                     F#m D A E
Houston, we got a problem

[INSTRUMENTAL]

F#m D A E x2
  
  

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