Ab
You go squeeze in your dress and go strap on your boots
I'm gonna sharpen my nails and primp up real cute
I'm gonna smoke up a storm and step into the night
I'm getting ready to burn I'm getting ready to fly
C#
I said hey are you shhoting to kill
C#
Hey would I tell you a lie
Ab
We'll be slamming tequilas and popping hydrogen
And lose the coils and the kinks that are wrecking my life
Bb B C#
Give me a drink don't be talking so much
Ab
You're a pain in the butt
Bb B C#
How can I think when you puke up your guts
Ab
I'll be juiced on this stuff
D# F# C#
We'll be wired all night
D# F# C#
We hit the hiiiigh life
D# F# C#
We'll be wired all night
D# F# C#
We hit the hiiiigh life
