Karaoké Nothing Like You Luke Combs

I'm on this red-eye rolling down a runway window seat nonstop one-way 2 P.M.

Gate B10 it can't come soon enough

I've got a mid-flight magazine and a mixed drink

I wish time would fly right with me

Damn the days

That baggage claim's in another taxi town

But they always bring me back to you

I've seen California and the fields of Oklahoma

From thirty thousand feet can't beat the view

Crossed the Mississippi watched the mountains over Tennessee

Become a Carolina sky that was so blue

And still ain't seen nothing like nothing like you

I've spent every mile missing you, baby it's enough to drive me crazy

"I love you"s from hotel rooms they sure do make it tough

But they always bring me back to you

I've seen California and the fields of Oklahoma

From thirty thousand feet can't beat the view

Crossed the Mississippi watched the mountains over Tennessee

Become a Carolina sky that was so blue

And still ain't seen nothing like nothing like you

In all these nothing towns

You in this whole world around

You're the only place

I want to get back to

'Cos I've seen California and the fields of Oklahoma

From thirty thousand feet can't beat the view

Crossed the Mississippi watched the mountains over Tennessee

Become a Carolina sky that was so blue

And still ain't seen nothing like

And still ain't seen nothing like

And still ain't seen nothing like nothing like you

Nothing like you