A Regular crowd on a Tuesday night B I was having my usual on ice A B When you walked by A One hour, two drinks, and three shots later B I talked you into having one tail gator A In the parking lot B Then it started getting hot Chorus: A E I just wanted a high from your whiskey sipping lips B One time, no strings, no promises G#m A And you were looking too good not to touch, A Not to touch A Who knew you'd make my head start spinning E B Faster then anything I pour in this cup G#m A I wasn't looking for love B A I was just lookin' for a buzz Little drops dripping off a cool Mason jar Summer heat melting both our hearts, here in the dark How'd it get this far? Chorus I just wanted a high from your whiskey-sipping lips One time, no strings, no promises And you were looking too good not to touch Chorus: Who knew you'd make my head start spinning Faster than anything I pour in this cup I wasn't looking for love; I was just Lookin' for a Buzz Lookin' for a Buzz | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA B E G#m |