Used to You Songtext
von Luke Combs

That old phone of mine,
2: 39, AM
When I got the call
Half asleep
Thought it was a dream,
But it wasn′t afterall
That old dog of yours
Sitting on the porch
Waits for you to come home
Little does he know
That you won't
Be walking through that door

I just leave him alone
′Cause lettin' go don't come that easily
Most of the time, I can get by
It′s just a little hard on me


But I′m gettin' used to that old truck of yours,
Sittin′ out in the drive
I'm gettin′ used to you not bein' there
At church on Sunday night
I′m gettin' used to the radio playin'
Without you singin′ along
But I′ll never get used to you bein' gone

That old rocking chair
Sitting over there
It don′t rock no more
And that old six string
Ain't played a thing
Been a while since it′s hummed a chord

I just leave 'em alone cause lettin′ go
Don't come that easily
Most of the time
I can get by, it's just a little hard on me

But I′m gettin′ used to that old truck of yours,
Sittin' out in the drive
I′m gettin' used to you not bein′ there
At church on Sunday night
I'm gettin′ used to the radio playin'
Without you singin' along
But I′ll never get used to you bein′ gone


There's a lot of things in this whole world I can stand
But when it comes to losin′ you
I just can't...

Yeah, but I′m gettin' used to that old truck of yours,
Sittin′ out in the drive
I'm gettin' used to you not bein′ there
At church on Sunday night
I′m gettin' used to the radio playin′
Without you singin' along
But I′ll never get used to
No, I'll never used to you bein′ gone

Yeah, bein' gone
I'm never gettin′ used to you bein′ gone