Sippin' On Fire
Witten by Rodney Clawson, Matt Dragstrem & Cole Taylor
Recorded by Florida Georgia Line
Album: Anything Goes (2014)
(Capo on 3)
Intro.: |(G/B)(D)| x 4
Girl, you (G)melt me like ice in (G)whiskey
With those (G)blue flame looks that (G)you give me
You can't (G)hide what's in-(G)side
And it's (G)killing me right now to see (G)you wanna slip off with me (C) --- again
(Chorus)
Why should we (C) go round and round the (G)truth, like we've been doin'
(D) Every time we lie girl we're losin'
So why should we (C) spend Saturday night a-(G)lone
When I can call you on the (D)phone, pick you up, make it up as we go a-(G/B)long
(C)Pull an all nighter (G)chasing that desire, (D) sparks flying in her eyes like lighters
(C) (Like lighters,) (G) Get a little (D)higher (get a little higher)
Solo: Sippin' on |(Em)fire (C)|(D) (sippin' on fire) |(Em)(C)|(D) |
Yeah, you (Em)act like you don't know what you're (D) missing
(Em)Every time you end up back (D) with him
'Cause it's (Em)safe, and you're (C)scared
(G)Of everything you're feelin' when (D) we're burning the midnight down (C) again ---
(Chorus)
Why should we (C) go round and round the (G)truth, like we've been doin'
(D) Every time we lie girl we're losin'
So why should we (C) spend Saturday night a-(G)lone
When I can call you on the (D)phone, pick you up, make it up as we go a-(G/B)long
(C)Pull an all nighter (G)chasing that desire, (D) sparks flying in her eyes like lighters
(C) (Like lighters,) (G) Get a little (D)higher (get a little higher)
Solo: Sippin' on |(Em)fire (C)|(D) (sippin' on fire) |(Em)(C)|(D) |
Every (C)goodbye is bittersweet
So why should (Em)we fight what we both need? ---
(Chorus)
Why should we (C) go round and round the (G)truth, like we've been doin'
(D) Every time we lie girl we're losin'
So why should we (C) spend Saturday night a-(G)lone
When I can call you on the (D)phone, pick you up, make it up as we go a-(G/B)long
(C)Pull an all nighter (G)chasing that desire, (D) sparks flying in her eyes like lighters
(C) (Like lighters,) (G) Get a little (D)higher (get a little higher)
Solo: Sippin' on |(Em)fire (C)|(D) (sippin' on fire) |(C)|(D) |
(Tag)
Girl, you melt (Em) me like ice in (C) whiskey
With those (D)blue flame looks that you give me
You can't (Em)hide what's in-(C)side
And it's (G)killing me right now to see (D) you wanna slip off with me |(Em)(C)|(G)(D) -----
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