You Found Yours

You Found Yours - Luke Combs

Lyrics by：Luke Combs/Thomas Archer/Dan Isbell/James McNair

Composed by：Luke Combs/Thomas Archer/Dan Isbell/James McNair

Remy was a pit mix she was just skin and bones

Daddy found in a deep ditch on his way home

He said she hopped right up when he opened his door

When you feel that kinda feeling son

You found yours

Age of seventeen you worked all summer long

Washing cars and pulling ***** from your neighbor's lawn

Well it wasn't no King Ranch but she was paid for

When you find that kinda freedom buddy

You found yours

Whoa you found yours

That living breathing reason you've been looking for

Whoa don't need nothing more

When you feel that kinda feeling yeah

You found yours

She was an answer to an ole boy's prayer

Way out of your league but you didn't care

When you stole that kiss on her daddy's front porch

That feeling that you're feeling buddy

You found yours

Whoa you found yours

That living breathing reason you've been looking for

Whoa don't need nothing more

When you feel that kinda feeling yeah

You found yours

Come on

A fresh coat of blue paint on a bedroom wall

Turns to two little feet running up and down the hall

And now it's plain as day what you're down here for

If you were looking for a reason buddy

You found yours

Whoa you found yours

That living breathing reason you've been looking for

Whoa don't need nothing more

When you feel that kinda feeling yeah

You found yours