Flying High

     F#m
Well she likes the truck

i guess i'm in luck
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she wears high heel cowboy boots
F#m
  she'll slam a shot

whatever you got
                   H  A     H A   H 
she walks the line makes no excuse


F#  C#  
Fly high

D#m         H
  i'm never touch to sky

F#  C#
fly high

D#m                   H
  i'm try loving gone give me my


fly high

i'm gone faith the shine

well well why

he coming love in just me high


Well she likes to smoke
and she likes to toke
a an axe her no questions
and she won't have to lie
she likes to dyess
make mo-ney tools
a she's whit in good someone else
to you bye

Fly high

i'm never touch to sky

fly high

i'm try loving gone give me my

fly high

i'm gone faith the shine

well well why

he coming love in just me high

Fly high

i'm never touch to sky

fly high

i'm try loving gone give me my

fly high

i'm gone faith the shine

well well why

he coming love in just me high

Fly high.... Fade out