Chords for Florida Georgia Line - Sippin’ On Fire

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_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
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_ _ [F] _ _ There [Gm] you melt me like ice and [Bb] whiskey
With those blue flame looks that [F] you give [Gm] me
Can't hide what's [Eb] inside
_ [Bb] And it's killing me right now to [F] see
You wanna slip off of [Eb] me _ again
_ _ Why should we go round and round [Bb] the tubes like we've been [F] doing?
Every time we lock her we're losing
[Bb] So why [Eb] should we spend Saturday night [Bb] alone
When I can call you [F] on the phone
Pick you up, make it up as [Bb] we go [Eb] along
Pulling all [Bb] nighters chasing that desire
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Sparks flying in her eyes [Bb] like _ [Eb] _ _
lighters
_ You can [Bb] get a little higher
[F] _ _ _ Sip it [Bb] on fire
_ _ _ _ You _
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_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] act like you don't know what [Eb] you're [Bb] missing
_ Every time you end up [F] back with him
Guess [Gm] it's safe and you're scared
[Bb] Of everything you're feeling [F] when we're burning the midnight [Eb] down _ again
_ Why should we go round and round [Bb] the tubes like we've been [F] doing?
Every time we lock her we're losing
[Bb] So why [Eb] should we spend Saturday night [Bb] alone
When I can call [F] you on the phone
Pick you up, make it up as we [Bb] go [Eb] along
Pulling all [Bb] nighters chasing that desire
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Sparks flying in her eyes like [Bb] _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ lighters
You [Bb] can get a little higher
_ [F] _ _ Sip [Gm] it on fire
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_ _ [F] _ _ _ [Eb] Every goodbye is bittersweet
So [Bb] why should we fight what we both need?
Why [Eb] should we go round and round [Bb] the tubes like we've been [F] doing?
Every time we lock her we're losing
[Eb] So why should we spend Saturday [Bb] night alone
When I can call [F] you on the phone
Pick you up, make it up [Bb] as we go [Eb] along
Pulling all [Bb] nighters chasing that desire
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Sparks flying in her eyes [Bb] like _ lighters
_ _ _ You can get [F] a little higher
_ _ _ Sip [Gm] it on fire
_ _ _ [Bb] Drink _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] _ that milk, ice and whiskey
And those blue flame lips [F] that you give me
[Gm] Can't hide _ what's inside
[Bb] It's gonna be my last [F] day
If you wanna slip up with [Gm] me
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