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• Artiste: Luke Combs
• Titre: Nothing Like You
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I'm on this red-eye rolling down a runway Window seat, nonstop one-way 2 pm, Gate B10, it can't come soon enough I've got a mid-flight magazine and a mixed drink I wish time would fly right with me Damn the days that baggage claim's in another taxi town But they always bring me back to you I've seen California and the fields of Oklahoma From thirty thousand feet, can't beat the view Crossed the Mississippi, watched the mountains over Tennessee Become a Carolina sky that was so blue And still ain't seen nothing like, nothing like you I've spent every mile missing you, baby It's enough to drive me crazy "I love you"'s from hotel rooms They sure do make it tough But they always bring me back to you I've seen California and the fields of Oklahoma From thirty thousand feet, can't beat the view Crossed the Mississippi, watched the mountains over Tennessee Become a Carolina sky that was so blue And still ain't seen nothing like, nothing like you In all these nothing towns You in this whole world around You're the only place I want to get back to 'Cause I've seen California and the fields of Oklahoma From thirty thousand feet, can't beat the view Crossed the Mississippi, watched the mountains over Tennessee Become a Carolina sky that was so blue And still ain't seen nothing like And still ain't seen nothing like And still ain't seen nothing like Nothing like you Nothing like you