Luke Combs Joe Song Lyrics
I got a job, and my name’s JoeSpend my days at the TexacoNever show up lateNever show up drunk‘Cause when I get half lit, I’m a loaded gun
Made a couple of wrong turns, did county timeI do everything I can to stay between the lines
I got a couple of good buddies that all stop inSay “it’s good to see you brother, man, how you been?”I can’t complain, I’m doin’ alrightSleepin’ pretty good, staying dryThank the Lord every mornin’ with a sweet AmenFor how far I’ve come from, where I beenSo here’s to good days, better tomorrowsAnd a light, at the end of the bottle
Some battles are fought on foreign shoresAnd some are fought behind closed doors
Some fall from graceSome lose their wingsSome find the peace, salvation brings
I got a couple of good buddies that all stop inSay “it’s good to see you brother, man, how you been?”I can’t complain, I’m doin’ alrightSleepin’ pretty good, staying dryThank the Lord every mornin’ with a sweet AmenFor how far I’ve come from, where I beenSo here’s to good days, better tomorrowsAnd a light, at the end of the bottle
Here’s to good days, here’s to livin’And here’s to old sins, being forgiven
And a bunch of good buddies that all drop inSay “it’s good to see you brother, man, how you been?”I can’t complain, I’m doin’ alrightSleepin’ pretty good, staying dryThank the Lord every mornin’ with a sweet AmenFor how far I’ve come from, where I beenSo here’s to good days, better tomorrowsAnd a light, at the end of the bottleAt the end of the bottle