Huntin’ By Yourself Luke Combs
"Huntin’ By Yourself" by Luke Combs, released in 2022, is a #Country song that explores themes of solitude, self-reflection, and the joys of hunting alone. The lyrics convey a sense of freedom and connection to nature, emphasizing personal growth. Musically, it features traditional instrumentation, enhancing its authentic country vibe. The song resonates with outdoor enthusiasts, reflecting a cultural appreciation for hunting and independence.
[Verse 1]
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 'fore he fell asleep on the way
I held the gun, he held the light
A cup of coffee and a can of Sprite
The stand was only ten feet high but on top of the world that day
[Pre-Chorus]
I already knew he wouldn't see a thing
Been three more times and it's always the same
[Chorus]
'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
[Verse 2]
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 chasin' girls is gonna be all he'll wanna do
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 'fore he fell asleep on the way
I held the gun, he held the light
A cup of coffee and a can of Sprite
The stand was only ten feet high but on top of the world that day
[Pre-Chorus]
I already knew he wouldn't see a thing
Been three more times and it's always the same
[Chorus]
'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
[Verse 2]
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 chasin' girls is gonna be all he'll wanna do
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