Tom: Db 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