Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Houston, We Got a Problem, artist - Luke Combs. Date of issue: 31.05.2018
Song language: English
Houston, We Got a Problem |
| This is my kind of town |
| This is my kind of place |
| I wouldn’t mind hanging around |
| For more than just a couple days |
| I got a twelfth floor room with a killer view |
| Of the empty Astrodome |
| A tab at the bar downstairs |
| But all I can think about is home |
| I got my new boots, covered in red dirt |
| A «Don't mess with Texas"T-shirt |
| And a Lonestar postcard postmarked, I’m missing you |
| It’s got the biggest sky you’ve ever seen |
| The coldest beer you’d ever drink |
| But I still feel like I landed on the moon |
| Cause it ain’t got you |
| Houston, we got a problem |
| You should’ve seen 19th street |
| You should’ve seen a midnight rodeo |
| The way them saloon doors swing |
| When they line dance to Copperhead Road |
| Something about the air down here |
| That’ll make you feel the way all them cowboys do |
| I wish I was an outlaw |
| But all I can think about is you |
| I got my new boots, covered in red dirt |
| A «Don't mess with Texas"T-shirt |
| And a Lonestar postcard postmarked, I’m missing you |
| It’s got the biggest sky you’ve ever seen |
| The coldest beer you’d ever drink |
| But I still feel like I landed on the moon |
| Cause it ain’t got you |
| Houston, we got a problem |
| It’s got the biggest sky you’ve ever seen |
| The coldest beer you’d ever drink |
| But I still feel like I landed on the moon |
| Cause it ain’t got you |
| Houston, we got a problem |
| We got a problem |
| We got a problem |