Luke Combs – Don’t Temp Me with a Good Time

Capo 3

Verse 1:
E                               B            A   E   B   A        
I’ve been doing my best to make church on Sunday
E                     B               A    E   B   A
Ain’t been calling in hungover most Mondays
E                         B           A   
I guess you could say I’m being grown up
E                         B     A             E
Got my s**t together and oddly enough I don’t mind
B       A     E
Cuz its about time
B
But if you’re second guessing don’t think for a second 
             A
That I can’t hang


Chorus:
E                                         B         A
Cuz I’ve been known to get a little bit a wild and restless
C#m                           A
Known to have a little bit a beer with breakfast
E                           B                      A         
You can bet this boots have gotten pretty used to stomping on hardwood floors   B
E                          B              A
And buying the bar another round of shots 
C#m                        A
Close my tab and hit the parking lot
E                          B                       A
Next stop is a spot with a fresh stock on the back porch
B                                             A       E
I ain’t afraid to take too many steps out of line
C#m            B               E
So don’t temp me with a good time


Verse 2:
Most folks think I don’t know how to throw down
They done forgot about rowdy but no doubt he’s still around
So keep cracking those jokes cuz I’m willing and able
Cuz this ole boy can drink ya under the table
I don’t mind, it happens everytime


Chorus:


Bridge:
E
3 am still hanging tough
B
My buddy’s past out in the bed of my truck
C#m                                             A
And I cant wait til he wakes up and see’s the pictures on his phone


Chorus:


Outro:
E             B
So don’t temp me
C#m           A
No don’t temp me
A             B                E     B   A   E   B   A
So don’t temp me, with a good time