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 Fathers and Sons is Luke Combs' fifth studio album.
 Released by Columbia Nashville and Seven Ridges Records.
 The album is about 40 minutes long and has 12 tracks.
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 Tracklist:
 1. Front Door Famous - D
 2. In Case I Ain't Around - C#
 3. Huntin' By Yourself - A
 4. Little Country Boys - G
 5. Whoever You Turn Out to Be - C
 6. Remember Him That Way - B
 7. The Man He Sees In Me - C#
 8. All I Ever Do is Leave - A#
 9. Plant a Seed - D
 10. Ride Around Heaven - D#
 11. My Old Man Was Right - F
 12. Take Me Out to the Ballgame - G#
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 Front Door Famous
 Key of D, no capo, EADGBE
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 or capo 2 with this riff:
 e|-0----------------0----------------1----------------0----------------------|
 B|-1----1/3-5-3-1-0-0----0h1-3-1-0---1----------------1-------0--------------|
 G|-0----------------0--------------2-2----2/4-5-4-2-0-0-------0--------------|
 D|-2----------------2----------------3----------------2-0h2-0-0--------------|
 A|-3----------------2----------------3----------------3-------2--------------|
 E|------------------0----------------1------------------------3--------------|
 I see his face sometimes out there in the crowd
 In between the melodies, he's askin' me when I'm comin' home
 After all the lights come on, after all the folks are gone
 I hit the road and close my eyes, and I imagine I'm
    
 Walkin' through the front door, hearin' "daddy" at the top of his lungs
 With his feet on the wood floor, runnin' up to give me a hug
 Yeah, that's what's it's all for, the spotlight can't replace it
 In a heartbeat, man, I'd trade it, 'cause it ain't got nothin' on bein' front door famous
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 Soon as I get homе, seems like I'm gone again
 Walkin' out the drivеway, I see his face pressed against the screen door
 Teddy bear and a juice pack, sayin', "Daddy, please come back"
 It tears me up every time, I can't wait until I'm
    
 Walkin' through the front door, hearin' "daddy" at the top of his lungs
 With his feet on the wood floor, runnin' up to give me a hug
 Yeah, that's what's it's all for, the spotlight can't replace it
 In a heartbeat, man, I'd trade it, 'cause it ain't got nothin' on bein' front door famous
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 Right now I'm fifty miles away from that state line
 And I ain't slowin' down until I'm on that porch and I'm
    
 Walkin' through the front door, hearin' "daddy" at the top of his lungs
 With his feet on the wood floor, runnin' up to give me a hug
 Yeah, that's what's it's all for, the spotlight can't replace it
 In a heartbeat, man, I'd trade it, 'cause it ain't got nothin' on bein' front door famous
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 In Case I Ain't Around
 Key of C#, no capo, half step down
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 I send the check for the lease every January
 To 1100 Beckham Ridge Road
 Have your corn knee high by July
 Where we hunt the bottom by the white oak grove
 Before you crank the tractor, pump the clutch
 I ain’t going nowhere no time soon, but just
    
 In case I ain’t around when you get older
 I just thought I’d tell you now, so down the road you’re
 All good to go through the highs and lows, and all life’s up and downs
 Yeah, that way I’m still there for you somehow
 In case I ain’t around
 Make sure y’all all still eat together
 At your Mama’s after church Sunday
 Throw the dog a ball, take a walk and call
 Your brother if you had a hard day
 When the dogwoods bloom, ya best be fishing
 When it’s my time to die boy, don’t stop living
    
 In case I ain’t around when you get older
 I just thought I’d tell you now, so down the road you’re
 All good to go through the highs and lows, and all life’s up and downs
 Yeah, that way I’m still there for you somehow
 In case I ain’t around
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 I just hope ya know that I’m proud of ya
 I wanna make sure that you know I love ya
 In case I ain’t around when you get older
    
 In case I ain’t around when you get older
 I just thought I’d tell you now, so down the road you’re
 All good to go through the highs and lows, and all life’s up and downs
 Yeah, that way I’m still there for you somehow
 Yeah, that way I’m still there for you somehow
 In case I ain’t around
 In case I ain’t around
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 Huntin' By Yourself
 Key of A, capo 2, EADGBE
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 He ran outta that bedroom 'bout as gung ho
 As he could be in his Mossy Oak
 Took a first hunt picture on my phone
 Before he fell asleep on the way
 I held the gun, he held the light
 A cup of coffee, a can of Sprite
 The stand was only ten feet high
 But he was on top of the world that day
 I already knew we wouldn't see a thing
 Been 3 more times and it's always the same
    
 'Cause he moves too much and he talks too loud
 But I don't mind, 'cause I'm findin' out
 That even if it's just time we're killin', it's never felt more like livin'
 They'll make you cuss and wear your patience thin
 But next thing you know they're all grown up and then
 You're huntin' by yourself again
 Well, I've heard 'em say these days don't last
 I know the years are gonna fly fast
 Right out the door and never come back
 As bad as you want 'em to
 And pretty soon, he'll sit in his own tree
 Be a bat outta hell with a set of keys
 And chasing girls is gonna be
 All he'll wanna do
 He'll have a lot less time for his old man
 So I'm gonna soak it up while I still can
    
 When he moves too much and he talks too loud
 But I don't mind, 'cause I'm findin' out
 That even if it's just time we're killin', it's never felt more like livin'
 They'll make you cuss and wear your patience thin
 But next thing you know they're all grown up and then
 You're huntin' by yourself again
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 He runs outta that bedroom 'bout as gung ho
 As he can be in his Mossy Oak
 Hop in the truck and off we go
 I can't help but smile, 'cause he don't know
    
 He moves too much and he talks too loud
 But I don't mind, 'cause I'm findin' out
 That even if it's just time we're killin', it's never felt more like livin'
 They'll make you cuss and wear your patience thin
 But next thing you know they're all grown up and then
 You're huntin' by yourself again
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 Little Country Boys
 Key of G, no capo, EADGBE
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 They got skinned up knees, grass stains on their jeans
 Dirt on their hands, they’re just like their dads
 They dig in the dirt, cut up in church
 Play outside, and say things like
    
 Can I reel one in? Dad, you’re my best friend
 Just one more spin, I promise I’ll be good if you let me drive
 This is so much fun, can I shoot my BB gun?
 Watch how fast I can run, they’re dirty and muddy and buddy
 You ain’t got a choice but to love ‘em and let ‘em be
 Little country boys
 They climb up trees, grow like weeds
 Love playing ball, go everywhere with their dogs
 Skip rocks on the water, they’re sweet like their mama
 Puts a smile on my face, every time I hear ‘em say
    
 Can I reel one in? Dad, you’re my best friend
 Just one more spin, I promise I’ll be good if you let me drive
 This is so much fun, can I shoot my BB gun?
 Watch how fast I can run, they’re dirty and muddy and buddy
 You ain’t got a choice but to love ‘em and let ‘em be
 Little country boys
    
 Yeah, they’re just like us
 They don’t ever wanna grow up
 They hunt, they fish, they love to ride in the truck
    
 Can I reel one in? Dad, you’re my best friend
 Just one more spin, I promise I’ll be good if you let me drive
 This is so much fun, can I shoot my BB gun?
 Watch how fast I can run, they’re dirty and muddy and buddy
 You ain’t got a choice but to love ‘em and let ‘em be
 Little country boys
 You gotta love ‘em and let ‘em be
 Little country boys
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 Whoever You Turn Out to Be
 Key of C, capo 5, EADGBE
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 A hand-me-down F-150 might not be the tank you empty
 Burning gasoline the day you turn sixteen
 And just because dusty boots and camouflage are in your roots
 Don’t mean you ever gotta wear ‘em if that ain’t you, I don’t care
 Yeah, I used to love to sling that dirt up down them rural routes
 But God might have a different map dot planned for you mapped out
    
 So what if you don’t stick around this little town that raised you
 So what if you don’t cut your teeth on Jr., Jones, and Waylon
 Now it might work out that you don’t turn out anything like me
 But I’ll love whoever you turn out to be
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 What if you picked up a canvas and you just up and single-handed
 Painted scenes the world ain’t ever seen
 Oh, maybe you were made for something me and your Mama don’t see comin’
 You ain’t gotta know right now you got your whole life to figure it out
 You might choose a simple life, raise some kids and settle down
 But you ain’t gotta change the world to make your Daddy proud
    
 So what if you don’t stick around this little town that raised you
 So what if you won't bait a hook even if I paid you
 Now it might work out that you don’t turn out anything like me
 But I’ll love whoever you turn out to be
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 So what if you don’t stick around this little town that raised you
 You'll always that spot at Sunday supper that we saved you
 Now it might work out that you don’t turn out anything like me
 But I’ll love whoever you turn out to be
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 Remember Him That Way
 Key of B, capo 4, EADGBE
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 There’s an old man
 In a La-z-boy
 TV on a Western
 Fast asleep
 Grey in his hair
 At least what’s left
 But the heart of a lion
 Beating in his chest
 And there’s a little more slow in his go
 A little less rock in his roll
 These days
    
 But I remember him 10ft tall and bulletproof, throwin’ me a ball in cowboy boots
 A whistle and the dogs start running, a whisper and Mama starts blushing
 A wrench in his hand and a beer in the other, God couldn’t make a man any tougher
 And that S on his chest is starting to fade
 But I’ll always remember him that way
 I used to think
 That he’d never get old
 That kind of thing
 Was for regular Joes
 And he tries real hard
 To put up a fight
 But I guess time is his kryptonite
    
 But I remember him 10ft tall and bulletproof, throwin’ me a ball in cowboy boots
 A whistle and the dogs start running, a whisper and Mama starts blushing
 A wrench in his hand and a beer in the other, God couldn’t make a man any tougher
 And that S on his chest is starting to fade
 But I’ll always remember him that way
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 And there’s a little more slow in his go
 A little less rock in his roll
 These days
    
 But I remember him 10ft tall and bulletproof, throwin’ me a ball in cowboy boots
 A whistle and the dogs start running, a whisper and Mama starts blushing
 A wrench in his hand and a beer in the other, God couldn’t make a man any tougher
 And that S on his chest is starting to fade
 But there's somethings time can't erase
 But I’ll always remember him that way
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 The Man He Sees in Me
 Key of C#, no capo, half step down
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 He’s Spider-Man in Walmart boots
 And a camouflage hat
 With a baby blue Zebco
 That gets hung up every cast
 He thinks he’s learning fishing
 From the man that taught Bill Dance
 And I think as I untangle it
 And put it in his hands
    
 I hope he never finds out that I didn’t hang the moon
 And I’ve never scared a monster out the closet in his room
 Someday between him leaving home and driving on my knee
 Maybe I’ll finally be, the man he sees in me
 He waves his blanket like a checkered flag
 Pulling off of the interstate
 With a happy meal cup held high
 Like I won the big race
 When we get home, his mind is blown
 When I untie his shoes
 And he smiles and says, “Daddy,
 There ain’t nothing you can’t do”
    
 I hope he never finds out that I didn’t hang the moon
 And I’ve never scared a monster out the closet in his room
 Someday between him leaving home and driving on my knee
 Maybe I’ll finally be, the man he sees in me
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 I know he’s gonna find out that I didn’t hang the moon
 There never was a monster in the closet of his room
 Someday when he’s driving home with his son on his knee
 I hope he’s trying to be the man he sees in me
 The man he sees in me
 The man he sees in me
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 All I Ever Do Is Leave
 Key of A#, capo 3, EADGBE
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 Worn out stitches on a baseball
 Up against the wall
 Me and myself trying to play catch
 ‘Cause Daddy ain’t home yet
 I was Batman and Robin and the Joker, too
 It was Gotham City lonesome in the living room
 And Mama’d say, “You pray
 ‘Cause your Daddy’s gonna be late”
    
 But the lights stayed on somehow
 And love filled up our little house
 Yeah life ain’t always what it seems
 ‘Cause I thought all he ever did was leave
 But somebody played tooth fairy, left the cash
 Took out the trash
 Made Mama feel pretty
 Put a dent in the whiskey
 There were tip toe prayers and midnight kisses
 I love you’s and little boy wishes
 For Saturday
 When we could play all day
    
 But the lights stayed on somehow
 And love filled up our little house
 Yeah life ain’t always what it seems
 ‘Cause I thought all he ever did was leave
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 Worn out stitches on a baseball
 Up against the wall
 Him and himself trying to play catch
 ‘Cause I ain’t home yet
    
 But the lights stay on somehow
 And love fills up our little house
 Yeah life ain’t always what it seems
 I hope he don’t think
 I hope he don't think
 All I ever do is leave
 All I ever do is leave
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 Plant A Seed
 Key of D, no capo, EADGBE
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 He said don't you blink
 Soak it up, 'cause the next thing
 You know you turn around and wonder
 Where your whole life's gone
 Remember it's about the journey
 Don't fill your days with worry, sure
 Them young ones drive you crazy
 But you'll miss them when they're grown
    
 Oh-woah-oh, time ain't always your friend, it starts
 Slo-woah-ow, and it gets faster towards the end
 So fill up your heart with love
 And pass it on before you go
 And thank the man upstairs that you
 Were there to plant a seed and watch it grow
 True love and the gospel
 Might take a while to blossom
 But ya dig down in that garden and you plant ‘em anyway
 Just let God be the farmer
 He’s got the sun and water
 It’s up to Him to let ‘em bloom
 Let ‘em see the light of day
    
 Oh-woah-oh, time ain't always your friend, it starts
 Slo-woah-ow, and it gets faster towards the end
 So fill up your heart with love
 And pass it on before you go
 And thank the man upstairs that you
 Were there to plant a seed and watch it grow
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 Oh-woah-oh, time ain't always your friend, it starts
 Slo-woah-ow, and it gets faster towards the end
 So fill up your heart with love
 And pass it on before you go
 And thank the man upstairs that you
 Were there to plant a seed and watch it grow
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 Ride Around Heaven
 Key of Eb, capo 1, EADGBE
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 or
 e|----------------------|
 B|----------------------|
 G|----------------------|
 D|-2/4-2-0--------0-----|
 A|------------0h2-------|
 E|---------3------------| x4
 I remember drifting off in my king size bed, and waking up in his short bed Ford
 He was lit up like that road he never took me down before
 So when you ask me how I slept last night, girl, I don’t believe I did
 Call me crazy but I think Grandpa picked me up about half past ten
    
 We took a ride around and talked about the way back when’s and the I know now
 Somewhere past them stars and clouds I swear I saw the light
 Now he ain’t but a prayer away from one more Sunday drive
 We took a ride around Heaven last night
 With that Beech-Nut in his jaw 'neath the beard without no gray
 He laughed about me crying on the day he flew away
 He turned up “Amazing Grace” and we both sang along
 He said I better get you back and get on home before Grandma knows I’m gone
    
 We took a ride around and talked about the way back when’s and the I know now
 Somewhere past them stars and clouds I swear I saw the light
 Now he ain’t but a prayer away from one more Sunday drive
 We took a ride around Heaven last night
    
 It felt so real I could hear them Goodyears pulling out the front gate
 So real I wouldn’t doubt if there’s an oil spot in the driveway
    
 We took a ride around and talked about the way back when’s and the I know now
 Somewhere past them stars and clouds I swear I saw the light
 Now he ain’t but a prayer away from one more Sunday drive
 We took a ride around Heaven
 We took a ride around Heaven
 We took a ride around Heaven last night
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 My Old Man Was Right
 Key of F, capo 3, EADGBE
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 He handed me the keys and knew I’d take some wrong turns
 He quit smoking and begged me not to try
 He’d say get too close to the fire and son, you’ll get burned
 But I was too young to know my old man was right
 I cranked that car and swore I’d never come back
 As I took a drag of a half-smoked Marlboro Light
 Well I could take the heat, so I held on to that lit match
 ‘Cause I was too young to know my old man was right
    
 He said lessons, they ain’t gotta come the hard way
 But you’ll be hellbent to learn ‘em on your own
 It may take your whole life, but I bet in due time
 Son, you’ll find your old man was right
 He said stand your ground, but let your heart fall in love
 And that breaking, it’s just part of life
 And the good ones always love you just like Jesus does
 But I was too young to know my old man was right
    
 He said lessons, they ain’t gotta come the hard way
 But you’ll be hellbent to learn ‘em on your own
 It may take your whole life, but I bet in due time
 Son, you’ll find your old man was right
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 Now it’s his turn to watch me be the old man
 With my baby boy lying by my side
 And every lesson that he taught me, I hope I teach him
 ‘Cause I’m old enough to know my old man was right
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 Take Me Out to the Ballgame
 Key of G#, capo 1, EADGBE
 Caught a foulball in the bleachers and the shortstop autographed it
 I keep it on the dresser with everyday that passes
 I been throwin' it to myself, I got pretty good at catchin'
 I just called to say I miss you and makin' sure you know that
 It's my birthday pretty soon
 And all I want is for you
    
 To take me out to the ball game
 And pick me up at the house
 What's this "every other weekend" thing even all about?
 Mama said she loves you
 And in some ways always will
 I guess maybe things are different now but daddy, can't you still
 Take me out to the ball game
 I'd like to go again, feels like it's been so long
 But we could get some tickets Friday night, me and you and maybe mom
 I feel like it's my fault that you two ain't together
 I'm so sorry I was bad, I promise I'll be better
 And I just wanna say to you
 If you come back you don't have to
    
 To take me out to the ball game
 And pick me up at the house
 What's this "every other weekend" thing even all about?
 Mama said she loves you
 And in some ways always will
 I guess maybe things are different now but daddy, can't you still
 Take me out to the ball game
    
 We'd eat hotdogs in them same seats
 And in the 7th inning we'd sing
    
 Take me out to the ball game
 And pick me up at the house
 What's this "every other weekend" thing even all about?
 Mama said "she loves you"
 And in some ways always will
 I guess maybe things are different now but daddy, can't you still
 Take me out to the ball game
 Take me out to the ball game

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