Cole Swindell - Up

^AmYou're up on your high heels^C, ^Gyou're up on the bar^{F Am}You're up on a level^C, u^Gp there with the ^Gshooting stars Dancing a^Amround the drinks with honkey tonk ^Cangel wings Making the ^Gparty sing, yeah, that's my ^Fbaby It ain't even ^Ammidnight yet, there's a whole lot of ^Cneon left Looks like we're ^Ggonna get all kinds of ^Fcrazy

We'll be ^Cup like the sun in the New Jersey sky ^AmUp like the wheels on a Bahama flight ^GTwisting that bottle, tipping that cup ^FGirl, the way you rock me, you know that you got me u^Amp ^{C G F}

^AmYou're up on the tailgate^C, ^Gyou're up on a 3 beer ^Fbuzz ^AmYou're up like the musi^Cc ^Gpumping out of the ^Fcab of my truck Up where the ^Amcity lights can't help but to ^Cget outshines By the blue jeans and ^Gbrown eyes I pull in ^Fcloser

We'll be ^Cup like the sun in the New Jersey sky ^AmUp like the wheels on a Bahama flight ^GTwisting that bottle, tipping that cup ^FGirl, the way you rock me, you know that you got me

^CUp on a high like I'm ^Amwalking on clouds ^GBaby, tonight I don't ^Fwanna come down

We'll be ^Cup like the sun in the New Jersey sky ^AmUp like the wheels on a Bahama flight ^GTwisting that bottle, tipping that cup ^FGirl, the way you rock me, you know that you got me

^CUp on a high like I'm ^Amwalking on clouds ^GBaby, tonight I don't ^Fwanna come down

^CWoah ^AmWoah ^GWoah ^FWoah