Luke Combs - Daytona 499

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Intro
F Bb F Bb
 
 
 
Verse 1
F There we were, coming 'round the bend
BbOne lap away from checkers in the wind
FTurn one, turn two, two three
BbThey never saw nothing like you and me
FDown on the inside, leading the pack
BbYour hand on my knee, my foot on the gas
F BbMaking moves upfront, everybody was rooting for us
 
Chorus
Bb CWe could've been Earnhardt in that three car
FDown in victory lane
Bb CStandin' on the hood with that Goodwrench
FWasting good champagne
Bb CWe could've been burning out 'stead of burning out
Dm C BbBefore that finish line
Am Bb C F BbBut we were Daytona 499.
 
 
Verse 2
FWe had a hell of a lead, had it running good
BbThe whole grandstand was thinking we would
FTake the whole thing home
BbYeah, girl, we were good as gone
FLookin' back now, we were moving too fast
BbHad plenty good tires, not enough gas
FThe part that hurts the most
BbIs, girl, we were so **** close
 
Chorus
Bb CWe could've been Earnhardt in that three car
FDown in victory lane
Bb CStandin' on the hood with that Goodwrench
FWasting good champagne
Bb CWe could've been burning out 'stead of burning out
Dm C BbBefore that finish line
Am Bb C F BbBut we were Daytona 499
 
 
Instrumental
Bb C Dm C Bb C .
 
 
Bridge
Am Bb CYeah, we could've been Earnhardt in that three car
FJust like '98
 
Chorus
Bb CStandin' on the hood with that Goodwrench
FWasting good champagne
Bb CWe could've been burning out 'stead of burning out
Dm C BbBefore that finish line
Am Bb C F BbBut we were Daytona 499
 
 
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