Higher

G E7 This whiskey got me feelin' pretty Am So pardon if I'm impolite G E7 I just really need your ass with me Am I'm sorry 'bout the other night G E7 And I know I could be more creative Am And come up with poetic lines G E7 But I'm turnt up upstairs and "I love you" Am It's the only thing that's on my mind G E7 Cause you take me higher, higher than I've ever been, babe E7 Am So come over, let's pour a drink, babe D7 D7sus4 I hope I ain't calling you too late, too G Cause you light my fire E7 Let's stay up late and smoke a J Am I wanna go back to the old way D7 But I'm drunk instead, with a full ash tray D7sus4 G E7 Am With a little bit too much to say D7 G E7 Am G* With a little bit too much to say