[Intro]  Em  C  G  D  Em  C  G  D

Em                    C      G            D
You're crashing into me like waves on the coast
Em            C         G        D
Every time we talk, you move in close
  Em             C      G                 D      Em C G D
I don't want you stop, I don't want you to stop tonight
               Em       C           G           D
We've got the last two glasses on a straw hook bar
Em            C          G         D
Trying to remember what number we are
Em               C      G           D            Em C G D
String of white lights making your eyes shine tonight

C                           D
We're buzzing like that no vacancy sign out front
C                                              D
Your skin is begging to be kissed by a little more than the sun
C                           D
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
         Em          C      G  D        Em         C      G  D Em C G D Em C G D
And your lips taste like sangria, your lips taste like sangria

Em           C                G    D
Wrecking ball dancing down the hallway
        Em           C             G   D
You're holding your shoes, wearing my shades
    Em              C        G           D          Em C G D
We fall against the door, we fall into a wild warm kiss

C                           D
We're buzzing like that no vacancy sign out front
C                                              D
Your skin is begging to be kissed by a little more than the sun
C                           D
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
         Em          C      G  D        Em         C      G  D Em C G D Em C G D
And your lips taste like sangria, your lips taste like sangria

Em                    C            G                D
Only thing I want to do tonight is drink you like a Spanish wine
Em                C                 G        D              Em C G D Em C G D
Let you let this head of mine keep spinning, spinning around

C                           D
We're buzzing like that no vacancy sign out front
C                                              D
Your skin is begging to be kissed by a little more than the sun
C                           D
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
         Em          C      G  D        Em         C      G  D Em C G D
And your lips taste like sangria, your lips taste like sangria

Em                    C            G                D
Only thing I want to do tonight is drink you like a Spanish wine
Em                C                 G        D              Em C G D Em C G D
Let you let this head of mine keep spinning, spinning around