Different 'Round Here (feat. Luke Combs) - Riley Green

I got a job, and my name's Joe Spend my days at the Texaco Never show up late Never show up drunk 'Cause when I get half lit, I'm a loaded gun Made a couple of wrong turns, did county time I do everything I can to stay between the lines I got a couple of good buddies that all stop in Say "it's good to see you brother, man, how you been?" I can't complain, I'm doin' alright Sleepin' pretty good, staying dry Thank the Lord every mornin' with a sweet Amen For how far I've come from, where I been So here's to good days, better tomorrows And a light, at the end of the bottle Some battles are fought on foreign shores And some are fought behind closed doors Some fall from grace Some lose their wings Some find the peace, salvation brings I got a couple of good buddies that all stop in Say "it's good to see you brother, man, how you been?" I can't complain, I'm doin' alright Sleepin' pretty good, staying dry Thank the Lord every mornin' with a sweet Amen For how far I've come from, where I been So here's to good days, better tomorrows And a light, at the end of the bottle Here's to good days, here's to livin' And here's to old sins, being forgiven And a bunch of good buddies that all drop in Say "it's good to see you brother, man, how you been?" I can't complain, I'm doin' alright Sleepin' pretty good, staying dry Thank the Lord every mornin' with a sweet Amen For how far I've come from, where I been So here's to good days, better tomorrows And a light, at the end of the bottle At the end of the bottle

Dad sold every record he ever owned Floyd and Zeppelin, Beatles, Stones A lifetime of music gone just to get me through Momma always had her a second job Gone with the sun until six o'clock Whatever it took to get by she was gonna do Didn't dawn on me back then but now I see That without them, I wouldn't be me When I'm up here on this stage The spotlight's on my face But I see you Sure it's me behind this mic stand And it's me strumming this Gibson It's me they love to give the credit to But me don't mean a thing without you You make sacrifices every night and day Never hear the crowd scream your name But there's a smile and a hand to hold when the show is through I'd give it all up just to keep your love But you wouldn't let me 'cause you care too much About watching me watch my dreams all come true When I'm up here on this stage The spotlight's on my face But I see you Well sure it's me behind this mic stand And it's me strumming this Gibson It's me they love to give the credit to But me don't mean a thing without you You worked overtime to buy those tickets The gas, the beer and the babysitters Just to spend one night with your baby at a country show Paid twenty damn dollars for a place to park Got in line early to grab your spot So you deserve every word, every line of your favorite tune When I'm up here on this stage The spotlight's on my face But I see you Well sure it's me behind this mic stand And it's me strumming this Gibson And it's me they love to give the credit to I'm just trying to give the credit where credit's due Because me don't mean a thing without you

That old phone of mine, 2: 39, AM When I got the call Half asleep Thought it was a dream, But it wasn't afterall That old dog of yours Sitting on the porch Waits for you to come home Little does he know That you won't Be walking through that door I just leave him alone 'Cause lettin' go don't come that easily Most of the time, I can get by It's just a little hard on me But I'm gettin' used to that old truck of yours, Sittin' out in the drive I'm gettin' used to you not bein' there At church on Sunday night I'm gettin' used to the radio playin' Without you singin' along But I'll never get used to you bein' gone That old rocking chair Sitting over there It don't rock no more And that old six string Ain't played a thing Been a while since it's hummed a chord I just leave 'em alone cause lettin' go Don't come that easily Most of the time I can get by, it's just a little hard on me But I'm gettin' used to that old truck of yours, Sittin' out in the drive I'm gettin' used to you not bein' there At church on Sunday night I'm gettin' used to the radio playin' Without you singin' along But I'll never get used to you bein' gone There's a lot of things in this whole world I can stand But when it comes to losin' you I just can't... Yeah, but I'm gettin' used to that old truck of yours, Sittin' out in the drive I'm gettin' used to you not bein' there At church on Sunday night I'm gettin' used to the radio playin' Without you singin' along But I'll never get used to No, I'll never used to you bein' gone Yeah, bein' gone I'm never gettin' used to you bein' gone

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset She's going off about something that you said 'Cause she doesn't get your humor like I do I'm in my room, it's a typical Tuesday night I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like And she'll never know your story like I do 'Cause she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers Dreaming 'bout the day when you wake up and find That what you're looking for has been here the whole time If you could see that I'm the one who understands you Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me, you belong with me Walk in the streets with you in your worn-out jeans I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself "Hey, isn't this easy?" And you've got a smile that can light up this whole town I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down You say, "You're fine", I know you better than that Hey, what you doing with a girl like that? She wears high heels, I wear sneakers She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers Dreaming 'bout the day when you wake up and find That what you're looking for has been here the whole time If you could see that I'm the one who understands you Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me Standing by and waiting at your back door All this time, how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, you belong with me Oh, I remember you driving to my house In the middle of the night I'm the one who makes you laugh When you know you're 'bout to cry I know your favorite songs And you tell me 'bout your dreams Think I know where you belong Think I know it's with me Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you? Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me Standing by and waiting at your back door All this time, how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, you belong with me You belong with me Have you ever thought just maybe, you belong with me? You belong with me