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Capo 3 [Verse 1] G This whiskey got me feelin' pretty Em So pardon if I'm impolite C I just really need your ass with me D I'm sorry 'bout the other night [Verse 2] G And I know I could be more creative Em And come up with poetic lines C But I'm turnt up upstairs and "I love you" D Is the only thing that's in my mind [Verse 3] G Em You take me higher, higher than I've ever been, babe C Just come over, let's pour a drink, babe D I hope I ain't calling you too late, too late [Chorus] D G You light my fire Em Let's stay up late and smoke a J C I wanna go back to the old way D C G But I'm drunk and still with a full ash tray C D Em/C With a little bit too much to say