Am C G F [Verse]Am C G F You're up on your high heels, you're up on the barAm C G G You're up on a level, up there with the shooting starsAm C Dancing around the drinks with honkey tonk angel wingsG F Making the party sing, yeah, that's my babyAm C It ain't even midnight yet, there's a whole lot of neon leftG F Looks like we're gonna get all kinds of crazy [Chorus]C We'll be up like the sun in the New Jersey skyAm Up like the wheels on a Bahama flightG Twisting that bottle, tipping that cupF Am C G F Girl, the way you rock me, you know that you got me up [Verse]Am C G F You're up on the tailgate, you're up on a 3 beer buzzAm C G F You're up like the music pumping out of the cab of my truckAm C Up where the city lights can't help but to get outshinesG F By the blue jeans and brown eyes I pull in closer Yeah, this night's far from over we're [Chorus]C We'll be up like the sun in the New Jersey skyAm Up like the wheels on a Bahama flightG Twisting that bottle, tipping that cupF Girl, the way you rock me, you know that you got me [Post-Chorus]C Am Up on a high like I'm walking on cloudsG F Baby, tonight I don't wanna come down [Solo]C Am G F [Chorus]C We'll be up like the sun in the New Jersey skyAm Up like the wheels on a Bahama flightG Twisting that bottle, tipping that cupF Girl, the way you rock me, you know that you got me [Post-Chorus]C Am Up on a high like I'm walking on cloudsG F Baby, tonight I don't wanna come down I dont wanna come down [Otro]C Am G F Woah Woah Woah Woah
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Composición: Jeremy S Stover, Brandon L Kinney y Swindell Cole
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