Huntin�f By Yourself
Recorded by Luke Combs
Album: Fathers & Sons (2024)

(Capo on 2)

(Intro.)
|(G) / / / |(D/F#) / / / |(C) / / / |(C) / /

(Verse 1)
He ran (G)outta that bedroom 'bout as gung ho
As (D/F#)he could be in his Mossy Oak
Took a (C)first hunt picture on my phone
Before he (G)fell asleep on the (D/F#)way
I (G)held the gun, he held the light
A (D/F#)cup of coffee, a can of Sprite
The (C)stand was only ten feet high
But he was on (G)top of the world that (D/F#)day
 
(Pre-chorus 1)
(C) I already knew (G) we wouldn't see a thing (D)
(C) Been 3 more times (G) and it's (D) always the same
 
(Chorus)
'Cause he (G)moves too (D)much and he (C)talks too loud (G)
But (G)I don't (D)mind, 'cause (C)I�fm findin' (G)out
That even (G)if it's just time we're (D)killin', it ain't (C)never felt more like (G)livin'
'Cause they'll (Em)make you cuss and (D)wear your patience (C)thin
But next (Em)thing you know they're (D)all grown up and (C)then
You're huntin' by yourself again (G) / / / |(D/F#) / / / |(C) / / / |(C) / /
 
(Verse 2)
Well, I've (G)heard 'em say these days don't last
I (D/F#)know the years are gonna fly fast
Right (C)out the door and never come back
As (G)bad as you want 'em to (D)
And (G)pretty soon, he'll sit in his own tree
Be a (D/F#)bat outta hell with a set of keys
And (C)chasing girls is gonna be
(G)All he'll wanna do (D)
 
(Pre-chorus 2)
(C) He'll have a lot less (G)time for his old (D)man
(C) So I'm gonna (G)soak it up (D) while I still can
 
(Chorus)
'Cause he (G)moves too (D)much and he (C)talks too (G)loud
But (G)I don't (D)mind, 'cause (C)I�fm findin' (G)out
That even (G)if it's just time we're (D)killin', it ain't (C)never felt more like (G)livin'
'Cause they'll (Em)make you cuss and (D)wear your patience (C)thin
But next (Em)thing you know they're (D)all grown up and (C)then
You're (C)huntin' by yourself again
 
(Solo)
|(G) / (D) / |(C) / / / |(G) / (D) / |(C) / / / |
|(G) / (D) / |(C) / (G) / |(Em) / (D) / |(C) / (D)

(Bridge)
He runs (G)outta that bedroom 'bout as gung ho
As (D/F#)he could be in his Mossy Oak
Hop (C)in the truck and off we go
I can't (G)help but smile, 'cause (D)he don't know
 
(Chorus)
He (G)moves too (D)much and he (C)talks too (G)loud
But (G)I don't (D)mind, 'cause (C)I�fm findin' (G)out
That even (G)if it's just time we're (D)killin', it ain't (C)never felt more like (G)livin'
'Cause they'll (Em)make you cuss and (D)wear your patience (C)thin
But next (G)thing you know they're (D)all grown up and then (C)
You're huntin' by yourself again |(G) / / / |(D/F#) / / / |(C) / / / |(C) / (D) - - - - -