Luke Combs - Reasons: chords

           F#
Don’t know why you can’t buy wine
                B    C#
around here on Sundays
      F#                              B       C#
Or an ice cold beer at a College Football Game
              F#                      B    C#
I don’t know why at 18 mom gave me a curfew
        F#
It was son you're under my roof
                   B      C#
then you're under my rules
  G#m             F#/A#               B
I guess it’s all a part of a bigger plan
      G#m           F#/A#             B
It’s something that I’ll never understand

Chorus:
                   F#                  B C#
But they got their reasons, just like you
         F#
When you walked out of my life when you
        B     C#
didn’t have to
         F#                         B     C#
Sent me reeling, there’s nothing I can do
          F#                                    B C#
Why’d you take my heart and break it right in two
          G#m            F#/A#
So if you see me soaking in these thoughts
      B
I’m thinking
 G#m              F#/A#            B
Drowning in some bar room off the deep end
          F#    B
I got my reasons

I don't know why them uptown guys sittin'
three seats from me
Are raisin' 'em up just as fast as they can
put 'em down
Or why that old timer wants the Yankees on the TV
And the barkeep keeps buyin' that
one girl free rounds

Chorus

Some are good and some are bad
Some are true and some are sad
Everyone's got some but I need one
That brings you back

Chorus:
We all got our reasons, just like you
When you walked out of my life and you
didn't have to
You send me reelin', there's nothin' I can do
About you takin' my heart and breakin'
it right in two
So if you see me soakin' in these thoughts
I'm thinkin'
Drownin' in some barroom off the deep end
I got my reasons

Woah, I got my reasons
Yeah, I got my reasons

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G#m

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B

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