Chris Young - Woke up like this

^AThere's empty champagne glasses And our clothes, they're all scattered a^F#mcross the room Your high-heeled shoes are r^Dight where you kicked them off ^AYour head's laying on my chest, and your brown eyes are stealing my breath Just^F#m me and you, and the sun coming through the win^Ddow ^DIs all we have on, yeah

^AYeah, I can't help but love, this view, I can't get enough Of l^F#mooking at you with that sleepy little smile on your face ^DGirl, you got a way With a ^Atouch, you can get to me ^AThis morning is like a dream Maybe the ^F#monly think better than all night long with ^Dyou is ^DThat we woke up like this

^AWith nothing for us to do, but lay here way past noon ^F#mGirl, if you want to, you know I wanna start e^Dvery day like this

^AYeah, I can't help but love, this view, I can't get enough Of ^F#mlooking at you with that sleepy little smile on your ^Dface ^DGirl, you got a way With a ^Atouch, you can get to me ^AThis morning is like a dream Maybe the ^F#monly think better than all night long with ^Dyou is ^DThat we woke up like this

^AYeah, I can't help but love, this view, I can't get enough Of ^F#mlooking at you with that sleepy little smile on your ^Dface ^DGirl, you got a way With a ^Atouch, you can get to me ^AThis morning is like a dream Maybe the ^F#monly think better than all night long with ^Dyou is ^DThat we woke up like this ^A We woke up like ^F#mthis ^{D A}