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Luke Combs - Nothing Like You (Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Vocals
Scott Moffatt
Scott Moffatt
Electric Guitar
Gary Morse
Gary Morse
Pedal Steel Guitar
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Jon Conley
Jon Conley
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Tim Marks
Tim Marks
Bass
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Piano
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Ben Jordan
Ben Jordan
Bass
Buddy Leach
Buddy Leach
Saxophone
Carl Miner
Carl Miner
Acoustic Guitar
Doug Frasure
Doug Frasure
Drums
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Sol Littlefiled
Sol Littlefiled
Electric Guitar
Wil Houchens
Wil Houchens
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Songwriter
Drew Parker
Drew Parker
Songwriter
Robert Williford
Robert Williford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Moffatt
Scott Moffatt
Producer
Alex Gilson
Alex Gilson
Engineer
Andrew Darby
Andrew Darby
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Bobbi Giel
Bobbi Giel
Mastering Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Luke Armentrout
Luke Armentrout
Mastering Engineer
Megan Peterson
Megan Peterson
Mastering Engineer
Taylor Chadwick
Taylor Chadwick
Mastering Engineer

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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 wanna 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
Writer(s): Luke Combs, Drew Parker, Robert Williford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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