Lyrics provided by https://fa.moozic.org/ ---She Got the Best of Me--- --Luke Combs-- Seventeen, you don't think that much about life You just live it Like Kerosene dancing around a fire But you're in itSo you jump right in Ain't afraid to fall And you give it allShe got the best of me She broke my heart Now all that's left of me Is beating in this guitar Every night, a different sound She follows me around So you get what's left of me She got the best of me I picked myself up off the floor And found something new worth living for And a, old dusty hand-me-down six string And a couple chordsI'm getting over her A little more with every song So sing-a-long She got the best of me She broke my heart Now all that's left of me Is beating in this guitar Every night, a different sound She follows me around So you get what's left of me She got the best of meShe got the best of me She got the best of me She got the best of me