Doin This Ukulele chords by Luke Combs

• Capo on 1st

Intro:

C



Verse 1:
    C
Someone asked me once in an interview
      C
What was growin' up like? Where'd you go to school?
         F          C      C
And what would you do if you weren't doin' this?


Verse 2:
    C
I'd be drivin' my first car, an old worn-out Dodge
 C                      F
Tryin' to make rent with a dead-end job, just makin' do
        Am   G           F
With tips in a jar, my guitar, and an old barstool

Chorus:
      C
I'd have a Friday night crowd in the palm of my hand
 Em                    C
Cup of brown liquor, couple buddies in a band
Am           G        F
Singin' them same damn songs like I am now
    C
I'd be feelin' on fire on a hardwood stage
    Em                    C
Bright lights like lightning runnin' through my veins
    Am         G           F
At the Grand Ole Opry or a show in some no-name town
                   C      C
I'd still be doin' this if I wasn't doin' this


Verse 3:
     C
I'd still be the same guy they knew back in the day
    C
Who was burnin' CDs just to give away
     F         C
Payin' his dues if I wasn't doin' this


Verse 4:
   C
Five deep in a van, head full of steam
C                    F
Hot on the heels of my neon dreams maybe comin' true
      Am    G         F
Livin' this life just like I was born to do


Chorus:
      C
I'd have a Friday night crowd in the palm of my hand
 Em                    C
Cup of brown liquor, couple buddies in a band
Am           G        F
Singin' them same damn songs like I am now
    C
I'd be feelin' on fire on a hardwood stage
    Em                    C
Bright lights like lightning runnin' through my veins
    Am         G           F
At the Grand Ole Opry or a show in some no-name town
                   C
I'd still be doin' this if I wasn't doin' this


Instrumental:
C F


Bridge:
  Am
It ain't about the fame
  G
It ain't about the fortune
  C
It ain't about the name
  F
It ain't about the glory
 Am          G       F
I guess I'm sayin' it's always been a-bout


Chorus:
     C
Having a Friday night crowd in the palm of my hand
 Em                    C
Cup of brown liquor, couple buddies in a band
Am           G        F
Singin' them same damn songs like I am now
    C
I'd be feelin' on fire on a hardwood stage
    Em                    C
Bright lights like lightning runnin' through my veins
    Am         G           F
At the Grand Ole Opry or a show in some no-name town
                   C      C
I'd still be doin' this if I wasn't doin' this


Outro:
    C
Someone asked me once in an interview
      C
What was growin' up like? Where'd you go to school?
         F          C
And what would you do if you weren't doin' this?