Chords for Luke Combs - Without You (Lyric Video) ft. Amanda Shires
Tempo:
70.975 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
C#
G#m
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] [C#m] [F#]
[C#] [F#] That's on every record he ever [G#m] owned.
Floyd and Zeppelin, Beatles [B] stones, a lifetime of music gone just to [F#] get me through.
[C#] [F#] Mama always had her second [G#m] job, gone with the sun till six o [B]'clock.
Whatever it took to get by, she was [F#] gonna do.
[C#] [F#] [G#m] Didn't dawn on me back then, but [B] now I see.
[G#m] Without them, [D#m] I [B] wouldn't be me.
When [F#] I'm up here on this stage, the spotlight's on my face, but I see.
Sure it's me behind this mic stand, [B] and it's [F#] me strumming this guitar.
[B] It's me they [F#] love to give the [C#] credit [D#m] [C#] to, [B] but they don't [C#] mean a thing [F#] without you.
You make sacrifices every night and [G#m] day, never hear the crowd scream your [B] name,
but there's a smile and a hand to hold when the [F#] show is through.
I'd give it all up just to keep your [G#m] love, but you wouldn't let me,
cause you care too [B] much about watching me watch my dreams [F#] all come true.
When I'm up here on this stage, the spotlight's on my face, but [B] I see.
[F#] Sure it's me behind this mic stand, [B] and it's [F#] me strumming this Gibson.
[B] It's [F#] me they love to give the [C#] credit to, [B] but they don't [C#] mean a thing [F#] without you.
You worked overtime to buy those [G#m] tickets, the gas, the beer, and the baby [B] sitters
just to [F#] spend one night with your [B] baby at a [F#] country show.
Paid twenty damn dollars for a place to [G#m] park, got in line early to grab your [B] spot,
so you deserve every word, every line of your [F#] favorite tune.
[B] When [F#] I'm up here on this stage, [B] the [F#] spotlight's on my face, but I see.
Sure it's me behind this mic stand, [B] and it's [F#] me strumming this Gibson.
[B] It's [F#] me they love to give the [C#] credit to.
[B] I'm just trying to give the credit where [C#] credit's due.
[A#m] [B] It's me, they don't [C#] mean a thing [F#] without you.
[C#] [F#] That's on every record he ever [G#m] owned.
Floyd and Zeppelin, Beatles [B] stones, a lifetime of music gone just to [F#] get me through.
[C#] [F#] Mama always had her second [G#m] job, gone with the sun till six o [B]'clock.
Whatever it took to get by, she was [F#] gonna do.
[C#] [F#] [G#m] Didn't dawn on me back then, but [B] now I see.
[G#m] Without them, [D#m] I [B] wouldn't be me.
When [F#] I'm up here on this stage, the spotlight's on my face, but I see.
Sure it's me behind this mic stand, [B] and it's [F#] me strumming this guitar.
[B] It's me they [F#] love to give the [C#] credit [D#m] [C#] to, [B] but they don't [C#] mean a thing [F#] without you.
You make sacrifices every night and [G#m] day, never hear the crowd scream your [B] name,
but there's a smile and a hand to hold when the [F#] show is through.
I'd give it all up just to keep your [G#m] love, but you wouldn't let me,
cause you care too [B] much about watching me watch my dreams [F#] all come true.
When I'm up here on this stage, the spotlight's on my face, but [B] I see.
[F#] Sure it's me behind this mic stand, [B] and it's [F#] me strumming this Gibson.
[B] It's [F#] me they love to give the [C#] credit to, [B] but they don't [C#] mean a thing [F#] without you.
You worked overtime to buy those [G#m] tickets, the gas, the beer, and the baby [B] sitters
just to [F#] spend one night with your [B] baby at a [F#] country show.
Paid twenty damn dollars for a place to [G#m] park, got in line early to grab your [B] spot,
so you deserve every word, every line of your [F#] favorite tune.
[B] When [F#] I'm up here on this stage, [B] the [F#] spotlight's on my face, but I see.
Sure it's me behind this mic stand, [B] and it's [F#] me strumming this Gibson.
[B] It's [F#] me they love to give the [C#] credit to.
[B] I'm just trying to give the credit where [C#] credit's due.
[A#m] [B] It's me, they don't [C#] mean a thing [F#] without you.
Key:
F#
B
C#
G#m
D#m
F#
B
C#
[F#] _ [C#m] _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ [F#] That's on every record he ever [G#m] owned.
Floyd and Zeppelin, Beatles [B] stones, a lifetime of music gone just to [F#] get me through.
[C#] _ [F#] Mama always had her second [G#m] job, gone with the sun till six o [B]'clock.
Whatever it took to get by, she was [F#] gonna do.
[C#] _ [F#] [G#m] Didn't dawn on me back then, but [B] now I see.
_ _ [G#m] Without them, [D#m] I [B] wouldn't be me.
_ When [F#] I'm up here on this stage, the spotlight's on my face, but I see.
_ _ Sure it's me behind this mic stand, [B] and it's [F#] me strumming this guitar.
[B] It's me they [F#] love to give the [C#] credit [D#m] [C#] to, [B] but they don't [C#] mean a thing [F#] without you. _ _ _ _
_ You make sacrifices every night and [G#m] day, never hear the crowd scream your [B] name,
but there's a smile and a hand to hold when the [F#] show is through.
_ I'd give it all up just to keep your [G#m] love, but you wouldn't let me,
cause you care too [B] much about watching me watch my dreams [F#] all come true.
_ When I'm up here on this stage, the spotlight's on my face, but [B] I see.
[F#] _ _ Sure it's me behind this mic stand, [B] and it's [F#] me strumming this Gibson.
[B] It's [F#] me they love to give the [C#] credit to, _ [B] but they don't [C#] mean a thing [F#] without you. _ _ _ _
_ You worked overtime to buy those [G#m] tickets, the gas, the beer, and the baby [B] sitters
just to [F#] spend one night with your [B] baby at a [F#] country show.
_ Paid twenty damn dollars for a place to [G#m] park, got in line early to grab your [B] spot,
so you deserve every word, every line of your [F#] favorite tune.
_ [B] When [F#] I'm up here on this stage, [B] the [F#] spotlight's on my face, but I see.
_ _ Sure it's me behind this mic stand, [B] and it's [F#] me strumming this Gibson.
[B] It's [F#] me they love to give the [C#] credit to.
_ [B] I'm just trying to give the credit where [C#] credit's due.
_ _ [A#m] [B] It's me, they don't [C#] mean a thing [F#] without you. _ _ _ _
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[C#] _ [F#] That's on every record he ever [G#m] owned.
Floyd and Zeppelin, Beatles [B] stones, a lifetime of music gone just to [F#] get me through.
[C#] _ [F#] Mama always had her second [G#m] job, gone with the sun till six o [B]'clock.
Whatever it took to get by, she was [F#] gonna do.
[C#] _ [F#] [G#m] Didn't dawn on me back then, but [B] now I see.
_ _ [G#m] Without them, [D#m] I [B] wouldn't be me.
_ When [F#] I'm up here on this stage, the spotlight's on my face, but I see.
_ _ Sure it's me behind this mic stand, [B] and it's [F#] me strumming this guitar.
[B] It's me they [F#] love to give the [C#] credit [D#m] [C#] to, [B] but they don't [C#] mean a thing [F#] without you. _ _ _ _
_ You make sacrifices every night and [G#m] day, never hear the crowd scream your [B] name,
but there's a smile and a hand to hold when the [F#] show is through.
_ I'd give it all up just to keep your [G#m] love, but you wouldn't let me,
cause you care too [B] much about watching me watch my dreams [F#] all come true.
_ When I'm up here on this stage, the spotlight's on my face, but [B] I see.
[F#] _ _ Sure it's me behind this mic stand, [B] and it's [F#] me strumming this Gibson.
[B] It's [F#] me they love to give the [C#] credit to, _ [B] but they don't [C#] mean a thing [F#] without you. _ _ _ _
_ You worked overtime to buy those [G#m] tickets, the gas, the beer, and the baby [B] sitters
just to [F#] spend one night with your [B] baby at a [F#] country show.
_ Paid twenty damn dollars for a place to [G#m] park, got in line early to grab your [B] spot,
so you deserve every word, every line of your [F#] favorite tune.
_ [B] When [F#] I'm up here on this stage, [B] the [F#] spotlight's on my face, but I see.
_ _ Sure it's me behind this mic stand, [B] and it's [F#] me strumming this Gibson.
[B] It's [F#] me they love to give the [C#] credit to.
_ [B] I'm just trying to give the credit where [C#] credit's due.
_ _ [A#m] [B] It's me, they don't [C#] mean a thing [F#] without you. _ _ _ _
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