Up Lyrics - Cole Swindell

1 You're up on your high heels, you're up on the bar

2 You're up on a level, up there with the shooting stars

3 Dancing around the drinks with honky tonk angel wings

4 Making the party sing, yeah, that's my baby

5 It ain't even midnight yet, there's a whole lot of neon left

6 Looks like we're gonna get all kinds of crazy

7 We'll be up like the sun in the New Jersey sky

8 Up like the wheels on a Bahama flight

9 Twisting that bottle, tipping that cup

10 Girl, the way you rock me, you know that you got me up

11 You're up on the tailgate, you're up on a 3 beer buzz

12 You're up like the music pumping out of the cab of my truck

13 Up where the city lights came can't but get, get outshines

14 By the blue jeans and brown eyes I pull in closer

15 Yeah, this night's far from over with

16 Still up like the sun in the New Jersey sky

17 Up like the wheels on a Bahama flight

18 Twisting that bottle, tipping that cup

19 Girl, the way you rock me, you know that you got me

20 Up on a high like I'm walking on clouds

21 Baby, tonight I don't wanna come down

22 You'll be up like the sun in the New Jersey sky

23 Up like the wheels on a Bahama flight

24 Twisting that bottle, tipping that cup

25 Girl, the way you rock me, you know that you got me

26 Up on a high like I'm walking on clouds

27 Baby, tonight I don't wanna come down

28 I don't wanna come down