DRUNK IN LOVE

(CN.C.)Oh, oh,

oh, oh,

ooh.

I’ve been (F#m)drink ing, I’ve been (Bm)drink ing.

I get filth y (A)when that li quor get in to me.

I’ve been (F#m)think ing, I’ve been (Bm)think ing,

why can’t I keep my (A)fin gers off you, ba by?

I want (F#m)you, na (Bm)na.

Why can’t I keep my (A)fin gers off you, ba by?

I want (F#m)you, na (Bm)na.

Cig ars on (F#m)ice, cig ars on (Bm)ice.

Feel ing like an an i mal with these cam ’ras all in my grille.

Flash ing (F#m)lights, flash ing (Bm)lights.

You got me fad ed, (A)fad ed, fad ed, ba by.

I want (F#m)you, na (Bm)na.

Can’t keep your eyes (A)off my fat ty, dad dy.

I want (F#m)you, na (Bm)na.

Drunk in (E)love.

I want (F#m)you.

We woke up in the (E)kit chen say ing, “How the (A)hell did this shit hap pen?” Oh (F#m)ba by,

drunk in (E)love.

We be all (F#m)night.

Last thing I re (E)mem ber is our beau ti ful bod ies grind ing off in that (F#m)club.

Drunk in (E)love.

We be all (F#m)night, love,

(A)love.

We be all (F#m)night,

(Bm)love.

(A)(Love.)

We be all (F#m)night,

and ev ’ry thing al right.

(E)No com plaints for my bod y, (A)so fluo res cent un der these lights.

Boy, I’m (F#m)drink ing, walk ing in my l’as sem b lage.

I’m (E)rub bin’ on it, rub, rub bin’.

If you scared, call that rev erend.

Boy, I’m (F#m)drink ing.

Get my brain right.

Ar mand de brig nac, gang ster wife.

(E)New sheets, he sweat it out; like washed rags, he wet up.

Boy, I’m (F#m)drink ing, I’m sing ing on the mic till my voice is hoarse, then I (E)fill the tub up half way, then ride it with my surf board.