Fires Dont Start Themselves

Intro
| A  | A  | Bm  | Bm  | 2x

Verse 1
 A
We don't get too many nights
A
All alone peace and quiet
 Bm
Call it busy, call it a life
    A
And I don't tell you near enough
 A
Just how much I'm missing us
     Bm
And making that temperature rise
     D
But girl, I'm gonna show you tonight

Chorus
            A
So, let's drink what's left of this bottle of wine
 Bm
Move a little closer till the sparks start flyin'
          D
Turn the lights down low
                                 A
And pull the Conway off of the shelf
            A
Then we'll dance through the kitchen and straight down the hall
       Bm
Let my old blue jeans and your sundress fall
             D
Girl, we're holding the lighter
                           A       Bm
And fires don't start themselves

Verse 2
 A
Girl, I wanna take my time
 A
Love you slow, love you right
  Bm
Shadows dancing on the wall
      A
Your lips, your hips, your fingertips
A
Every inch of you just fits
 Bm
Like the shirt that I got on
       D
Gonna love you, baby, all night long

Chorus
            A
So, let's drink what's left of this bottle of wine
 Bm
Move a little closer till the sparks start flyin'
          D
Turn the lights down low
                                 A
And pull the Conway off of the shelf
            A
Then we'll dance through the kitchen and straight down the hall
       Bm
Let my old blue jeans and your sundress fall
             D
Girl, we're holding the lighter
                           A
And fires don't start themselves
    Bm                      D       G   D   G   D   G   D
Naw, fires don't start themselves

Bridge
 A
Naw, there ain't no putting it out
                                  Bm
Might just burn this whole place down, starting right now

Chorus
            A
So, let's drink what's left of this bottle of wine
 Bm
Move a little closer till the sparks start flyin'
          D
Turn the lights down low
                                 A
And pull the Conway off of the shelf
            A
Then we'll dance through the kitchen and straight down the hall
       Bm
Let my old blue jeans and your sundress fall
             D
Girl, we're holding the lighter
                           A
And fires don't start themselves
    Bm                          D      A
Naw, no, fires don't start themselves