Houston We Got A Problem - Luke Combs | Guitar Chords

[Verse 1]
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           F#m        D           A
This is my kinda town, this is my kinda place
E                F#m
 I wouldn't mind hangin' 'round
D                     A
 For more than just a couple days

[Pre-Chorus (1)]
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E            F#m                    D                   A           E
 I got a 12th   floor room with a killer view of the empty Astrodome
                F#m           D                   E
A tab at the bar   downstairs, but all I can think about is home

[Chorus (1)]
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            A
I got my new boots covered in red dirt
        D
A "Don't Mess With Texas" tshirt
          A                                        D
And a Lonestar postcard postmarked with missin' you
               A                                  D
It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen, the coldest beer you'd ever drink
     A                                    D
But I still feel like I landed on the moon
                       F#m D E
'Cause it ain't got you
                      F#m
Houston, we got a problem

[Verse 2]
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D A E                       F#m           D                        A
     You should've seen nineteenth Street, you should've seen a midnight rodeo
E                   F#m            D              A                     E
 The way them saloon   doors swing, when they line dance to "Copperhead Road"

[Pre-Chorus (2)]
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                F#m                         D                A                  E
Some like the lager down here, that'll make you feel the way all them cowboys do
                F#m
I wish I was an outlaw,
D                   E
 But all I can think about is you

[Chorus (2)]
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            A
I got my new boots covered in red dirt
        D
A "Don't Mess With Texas" tshirt
          A                                        D
And a Lonestar postcard postmarked with missin' you
               A                                  D
It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen, the coldest beer you'd ever drink
     A                                    D
But I still feel like I landed on the moon
                       F#m D E
'Cause it ain't got you
                      D
Houston, we got a problem

[Solo]
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A | D | E | D 
A | D 

[Chorus (3)]
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E               A                                  D
 It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen, the coldest beer you'd ever drink
     A                                    D
But I still feel like I landed on the moon
                       F#m D E
'Cause it ain't got you
                      F#m
Houston, we got a problem

[Outro]
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D A    E                 F#m D A
   Houston, we got a problem
E | F#m | D | A 
E | F#m | D 
A    E                 F#m
 Houston, we got a problem