Thomas Luther Bryan (born July 17, 1976), known professionally as Luke Bryan, is an American country singer and songwriter. Luke Bryan grew up in the very small town of Leesburg, Ga. Back home, he helped his father with his peanut and fertilizer businesses while playing sports and enjoying the great outdoors. Yet he can remember his mother urging him to belt out George Strait songs over and over while she drove him into town to shop. By age 14, his parents bought him an Alvarez guitar.
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C We met down at the floatin' dock F She snuck out, scared she might get caught Dm We were nervous FG But it was worth it
C There was no such thing as consequence F With her in my arms, it finally made sense Dm In that moonlight FG I saw her tanlines
C Every time my feet are dangling in the water FDm I can't help but think about her lying there C With her wet hair FG Didn't know what we were doing but we didn't care C That old wooden dock was warm on our backs F A t-shirt for a pillow and just like that DmCF She kissed me like she meant forever DmF We were too damn young to know any better
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C The fog rolled in, she said I better go F She took my t-shirt and wore it home Dm A memory, A souvenir FG She could keep
C So I stayed and watched the sun rise F Like it was waking up my life Dm To what love was FG I can still see us
C Every time my feet are dangling in the water FDm I can't help but think about her lying there C With her wet hair FG Didn't know what we were doing but we didn't care C That old wooden dock was warm on our backs F A t-shirt for a pillow and just like that DmCF She kissed me like she meant forever DmF We were too damn young to know any better
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C Every time my feet are dangling in the water FDm I can't help but think about her lying there C With her wet hair FG Didn't know what we were doing but we didn't care C That old wooden dock was warm on our backs F A t-shirt for a pillow and just like that DmCF She kissed me like she meant forever DmFC We were too damn young to know any better DmF We were too damn young to know any better