G D I got too high on the couch last Sunday G She said it was fine C Em You worked hard all week and deserve you G a little time D And this one, she don't want money, G but she wants the stars C Em So tonight I'm takin' her out G and we're gettin' ours Chorus: F C G So, come on, get in baby, won't you try me D F C G I've got your favorite song mixed in with the high D beams F C G D If we don't go right now, we'll never know-ooh F C G So come on, get in, let's see how far this goes You'll burn down this city with a classy little smile But I'll swear I like ya better when you're dancin' under lights in the hall You're as kind as the mornin', givin' all things light And there's some high beams mixin' with your favorite song drivin' tonight Chorus D I got too high on the couch last Sunday G She said it was fine C You worked hard all week and deserve you G a little time Chorus: So, come on, get in baby, won't you try me I've got your favorite song mixed in with the high beams If we don't live right now, we'll never know-oh So come on, get in, let's see how far it goes | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC D Em F G |