Up Cole Swindell
[Intro]
[Am] [C] [G] [F]
[Verse]
[Am]You're up on your high heels[C], [G]you're up on the bar[F]
[Am]You're up on a level[C], u[G]p there with the [G]shooting stars
Dancing a[Am]round the drinks with honkey tonk [C]angel wings
Making the [G]party sing, yeah, that's my [F]baby
It ain't even [Am]midnight yet, there's a whole lot of [C]neon left
Looks like we're [G]gonna get all kinds of [F]crazy
[Cborus]
We'll be [C]up like the sun in the New Jersey sky
[Am]Up like the wheels on a Bahama flight
[G]Twisting that bottle, tipping that cup
[F]Girl, the way you rock me, you know that you got me u[Am]p[C] [G] [F]
[Verse]
[Am]You're up on the tailgate[C], [G]you're up on a 3 beer [F]buzz
[Am]You're up like the musi[C]c [G]pumping out of the [F]cab of my truck
Up where the [Am]city lights can't help but to [C]get outshines
By the blue jeans and [G]brown eyes I pull in [F]closer
Yeah, this night's far from over we're
[Cborus]
We'll be [C]up like the sun in the New Jersey sky
[Am]Up like the wheels on a Bahama flight
[G]Twisting that bottle, tipping that cup
[F]Girl, the way you rock me, you know that you got me
[Post-Cborus]
[C]Up on a high like I'm [Am]walking on clouds
[G]Baby, tonight I don't [F]wanna come down
[Solo]
[C] [Am] [G] [F]
[Cborus]
We'll be [C]up like the sun in the New Jersey sky
[Am]Up like the wheels on a Bahama flight
[G]Twisting that bottle, tipping that cup
[F]Girl, the way you rock me, you know that you got me
[Post-Cborus]
[C]Up on a high like I'm [Am]walking on clouds
[G]Baby, tonight I don't [F]wanna come down
I dont wanna come down
[Outro]
[C]Woah [Am]Woah [G]Woah [F]Woah
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