Luke Combs – Houston We Got A Problem (Guitar)

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[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
[Chorus]
            A
I got my 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
[Chorus]
            A
I got my 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