Luke Combs - I Got Away With You

Well, I got caught in Panama City
Trying to buy some beer for some Georgia girls
And I got wore out by my daddy
For stealing cigarettes from the Smokes and More
When all my friends would get away
Seems I'd get caught, plain as day
I took the blame for every little thing

But I got away with you
And somehow I still ain't been found out
It's a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
And I got away with you

Well, looking like you do
On its damn own should be a crime
Let alone a fool like me
Hand in hand with you should be doin' time
But here we are running free
Guess someone turned the other cheek
'Cause there ain't no blue lights in the rear view

Guess I got away with you
And somehow I still ain't been found out
It's a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
And I got away with you

I'd take it all, the fails the falls
The county jails and one phone calls
I'd do it all again if I had to

'Cause I got away with you
And somehow, girl, I still ain't been found out
It's a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
When I got away with you
When I got away with you
Yeah, I got away with you

Written by:
Luke Combs, Raymond Morgan Fulcher, Tyler Reeve

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