Where The Wild Things Are
Luke Combs
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EbMy big brother rode an AbIndian Scout
It was black like his Ebjacket
American Spirit hangin' Aboutta his mouth
Just like our Ebdaddy
He kicked-Cmstarted that bike one Abnight and broke Mama's Ebheart
He pointed that Abheadlight west
BOut where the wild things Ebare
AbHe'd call me up every couple of weeks
From South CaliEbfornia
Talk about the desert and the AbJoshua Tree
And his pretty girl Ebstories
How he bought an CmAirstream trailer and a AbJ-45 guiEbtar
Said, "Little brother, you'd Ablove it out here
BOut where the wild things Ebare"
CmOh, Abit's hearts on Ebfire and crazy Bdreams
CmOh, Abthe nights Ebignite like gasoBline
And light Abup those streets that Ebnever sleep when the Fmsky goes dark
BOut where the wild things Ebare
EbI called my brother from the Abback of that plane
The second I Ebmade it
We started drinkin' on the Abstrip in LA
And then it got Ebcrazy
Ended Cmup at a house in the Abhills with some HollyEbwood stars
Kissin' on a blonde in a Abbackyard pool
BOut where the wild things Cmare
Ab Eb B
CmOh, AbByeah
Couple Abiron horse rebels
AbWild as the devil
I knew BI had to move back east
Said goodbye Abto my brother
AbAt the end of that summer
But I Bknew he'd never leave
CmOh, Abit's hearts on Ebfire and crazy Bdreams
CmOh, Abthe nights Ebignite like gasoBline
And Cmoh, Abthem Indian EbScouts, man, they're built for Bspeed
And Cmoh, Abthey said he hit that Ebguardrail at half past Bthree
Lit up Abthose streets that Ebnever sleep when the Fmsky goes dark
We Abburied him Ebout in the wind 'neath the FmWest Coast starsB
EbOut where the wild things are
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BOut where the wild things Ebare