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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Songwriter
Brent Cobb
Brent Cobb
Songwriter
Rob Snyder
Rob Snyder
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Producer
Chip Matthews
Chip Matthews
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When the dogwoods start to bloom
And the crickets hum their tune
That's usually about the time
That I feel most alive
[Verse 2]
But the news has all been bad
And the whole world seems so sad
I ain't had much else going on
So I sat down and wrote this song
[Verse 3]
I miss my mom, I miss my dad
I miss the road, I miss my band
Giving hugs and shaking hands
It's a mystery I suppose
Just how long this thing goes
But there'll be crowds and there'll be shows
There will be light after dark
Someday when we aren't six feet apart
[Verse 4]
First thing that I'm gonna do
Is slide on in some corner booth
And take the whole damn family out
And buy my buddies all a round
Pay some extra on the tab
Catch a movie, catch a cab
Watch a ballgame from the stands
Probably over-wash my hands
[Verse 5]
I miss my mom, I miss my dad
I miss the road, I miss my band
Giving hugs and shaking hands
Well, it's a mystery I suppose
Just how long this thing goes
But there'll be crowds and there'll be shows
There will be light after dark
Someday when we aren't six feet apart
[Verse 6]
I miss my mom, I miss my dad
I miss the road, I miss my band
Giving hugs and shaking hands
Well, it's a mystery I suppose
Just how long this thing goes
But there'll be crowds and there'll be shows
There will be light after dark
Someday when we aren't six feet apart
[Verse 7]
There will be light after dark
Someday when we aren't six feet apart
Written by: Brent Cobb, Luke Combs, Rob Snyder
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