Smoke chords by Florida Georgia Line
Guitar chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard tuning
Difficulty: novice
I play with capo on first fret
F#m 244222
D xx0232
A x02220
E 022100
[Intro 4x]
F#m D A E
[Verse I]
F#m A
Laying back against this windshield
D Bm
Parked out in this Georgia red field
F#m A D Bm
This is where we burn our summer nights
F#m A D Bm
Moonlit lipstick kisses on the hood of our tacoma
F#m A D
We were seventeen, going on free and wild
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[Pre-Chorus]
D A E F#m
She was smoking hot, a whiskey shot of jerry curl
D A E E *pause
Sparks were flying every time I smelled smoke
[Chorus]
F#m D
I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying
A E
Me and my buddies and the guitar playing
F#m D
Sipping on forties on a saturday night
A E F#m D
Buzzing through a chorus of dixieland deli---ght
A E F#m
High as the stars, in the milky way
D A E F#m D
Those summer days drifting away, but she'll always float
A E F#m D A E
Back through my mind like smoke
[Verse II]
F#m A
July flames, october ashes
D Bm
Southern skin and blue jean flashes
F#m A D
Strike a match and light a memory
[Pre-Chorus]
D A E F#m
we Never said goodbye, we let it fly into thin air
D A E E
Tonight I'm stoned, all along going up so strong I swear
[Chorus]
F#m D
I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying
A E
Me and my buddies and the guitar playing
F#m D
Sipping on forties on a saturday night
A E F#m D
Buzzing through a chorus of dixieland deli---ght
A E F#m
High as the stars, in the milky way
D A E F#m D
Those summer days drifting away, but she'll always float
A E F#m D A E
Back through my mind like smoke
[Guitar Solo]
F#m D A E
F#m D A E
[Pre-Chorus]
D A E F#m
She was smoking hot, a whiskey shot of jerry curl
D A E E *pause
Sparks were flying every time I smelled smoke
F#m D
I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying
A E
Me and my buddies and the guitar playing
F#m D
Sipping on forties on a saturday night
A E F#m D
Buzzing through a chorus of dixieland deli---ght
A E F#m
High as the stars, in the milky way
D A E F#m D
Those summer days drifting away, but she'll always float
A E F#m D A E
Back through my mind like smoke.