Verse 1:
Bb
This whiskey got me feelin' pretty
   Gm
So pardon if I'm impolite
Eb
I just really need your ass with me
F
I'm sorry 'bout the other night

Verse 2:
       Bb
And I know I could be more creative
Gm
And come up with poetic lines
         Eb
But I'm turnt up upstairs and "I love you"
F
Is the only thing that's in my mind

Verse 3:
             Bb                            Gm
You take me higher, higher than I've ever been, babe
                               Eb
Just come over, let's pour a drink, babe
                            F
I hope I ain't calling you too late, too late

Chorus:
F             Bb
You light my fire
                            Gm
Let's stay up late and smoke a J
                        Eb
I wanna go back to the old way


         F                          Eb    Bb
But I'm drunk and still with a full ash tray
Eb                          F  Gm  
With a little bit too much to say

Verse 1:
Bb
This whiskey got me feelin' pretty
   Gm
So pardon if I'm impolite
Eb
I just really need your ass with me
F
I'm sorry 'bout the other night

Verse 2:
       Bb
And I know I could be more creative
Gm
And come up with poetic lines
         Eb
But I'm turnt up upstairs and "I love you"
F
Is the only thing that's in my mind

Verse 3:
             Bb                            Gm
You take me higher, higher than I've ever been, babe
                               Eb
Just come over, let's pour a drink, babe
                            F
I hope I ain't calling you too late, too late

Chorus:
F             Bb
You light my fire
                            Gm
Let's stay up late and smoke a J
                        Eb
I wanna go back to the old way


         F                          Eb    Bb
But I'm drunk and still with a full ash tray
Eb                          F  Gm  
With a little bit too much to say