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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Combs
Vocals
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Ben Jordan
Bass
Buddy Leach
Saxophone
Carl Miner
Acoustic Guitar
Dave Cohen
Piano
Doug Frasure
Drums
Gary Morse
Pedal Steel Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Jerry Roe
Drums
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Jon Conley
Electric Guitar
Scott Moffatt
Electric Guitar
Sol Littlefiled
Electric Guitar
Tim Marks
Bass
Wil Houchens
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Combs
Songwriter
Ray Fulcher
Songwriter
James McNair
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Moffatt
Producer
Alex Gilson
Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I don't know why you can't buy wine 'round here on Sunday
Or an ice-cold beer at a college football game
I don't know why at 18 Mama gave me a curfew
But it was, "Son, you're under my roof, then you're under my rules"
I guess it's all a part of a bigger plan
But some of them I'll never understand
But they got their reasons, just like you
When you walked out of my life when you didn't have to
You send me reelin', there's nothin' I can do
About you takin' my heart and breakin' it right in two
So if you see me soakin' in these thoughts, I'm thinkin'
Drownin' in some barroom off the deep end
I got my reasons
I don't know why them uptown guys sittin' three seats from me
Are raisin' 'em up just as fast as they can put 'em down
Or why that old timer wants the Yankees on the TV
And the barkeep keeps buyin' that one girl free rounds
But they got their reasons, just like you
When you walked out of my life when you didn't have to
You send me reelin', there's nothin' I can do
About you takin' my heart and breakin' it right in two
So if you see me soakin' in these thoughts, I'm thinkin'
Drownin' in some barroom off the deep end
I got my reasons
Some are good and some are bad
Some are true and some are sad
Everyone's got some but I need one
That brings you back
We all got our reasons, just like you
When you walked out of my life, and you didn't have to
You send me reelin', there's nothin' I can do
About you takin' my heart and breakin' it right in two
So if you see me soakin' in these thoughts, I'm thinkin'
Drownin' in some barroom off the deep end
I got my reasons
Woah, I got my reasons
Yeah, I got my reasons
Writer(s): Ray Fulcher, Luke Combs, James Mcnair M
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