Selamat datang di halaman lirik lagu "Houston, We Got a Problem" yang dibawakan dengan apik oleh Luke Combs. Lagu yang penuh dengan kerinduan dan kesepian ini mengisahkan tentang seorang yang merasa terasing di kota yang asing, jauh dari orang yang dicintainya.
Setiap baris lirik menggambarkan suasana hatinya yang hampa dan kerinduannya yang mendalam akan rumah. Dari kamar hotel yang tinggi dengan pemandangan yang indah hingga bar yang ramai di lantai bawah, semua itu tidak dapat mengusir perasaan kesepiannya.
Melalui lagu ini, Luke Combs berhasil mengekspresikan kerentanan dan perjuangan batin yang sering dialami ketika kita berada jauh dari orang yang kita kasihi. Lirik-liriknya yang jujur dan menyentuh akan menggemakan hati semua orang yang pernah merasakan perasaan yang sama.
Dengan senang hati, kami mempersembahkan lirik lagu "Houston, We Got a Problem" agar Anda dapat menghayati setiap kata dan melodi indahnya.
Houston, We Got a Problem Lyrics
Luke Combs
This is my kind of place
I wouldn't mind hanging around
For more than just a couple days
I got a twelfth floor room with a killer view
Of the empty Astrodome
A tab at the bar downstairs
But all I can think about is home
I got my new boots, covered in red dirt
A "Don't mess with Texas" T-shirt
And a Lonestar postcard postmarked, I'm missing you
It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen
The coldest beer you'd ever drink
But I still feel like I landed on the moon
Cause it ain't got you
Houston, we got a problem
You should've seen 19th street
You should've seen a midnight rodeo
The way them saloon doors swing
When they line dance to Copperhead Road
Something about the air down here
That'll make you feel the way all them cowboys do
I wish I was an outlaw
But all I can think about is you
I got my new boots, covered in red dirt
A "Don't mess with Texas" T-shirt
And a Lonestar postcard postmarked, I'm missing you
It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen
The coldest beer you'd ever drink
But I still feel like I landed on the moon
Cause it ain't got you
Houston, we got a problem
It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen
The coldest beer you'd ever drink
But I still feel like I landed on the moon
Cause it ain't got you
Houston, we got a problem
We got a problem
We got a problem
