Brett Eldredge – Fire chords

[Intro]
A D A D

[Verse 1]
         A                       DYou look good in the palm of my hands
           A                            DWatch the light 'round your feet just dance
            A                       DFeel your sweat pressed against my skin
             A             DGirl you're fire, you're fire
         A                       DTake the breath right out of my chest
         A                             DBurn me down 'til there ain't nothing left
          A                DKeep on doing what you do best
              A            DGirl you're fire, you're fire

[Chorus]
           A               BmThere you go sliding your hand in my pocket
F#m                DLighting me up and I kinda like it
    A     BmI know, oh oh oh
   F#m    DI know, oh oh oh
       A                   BmHere I am breaking into a cold, hot sweat
F#m                  DYou ain't even got started yet
  A       BmI know, oh oh oh
                F#m    DYou don't even know, oh oh oh
       A             DYou're fire, you're fire
        A            D        AYou're fire, you're fire, oh
DBring the heat

[Verse 2]
               A                       DYou're like a mess lying across that floor
       A                      DEvery step makes me want you more
            A                     DOh and you thought I wanted you before
                 A             DWell girl you're fire, you're fire

[Chorus]
           A               BmThere you go sliding your hand in my pocket
F#m                DLighting me up and I kinda like it
    A     BmI know, oh oh oh
   F#m    DI know, oh oh oh
       A                   BmHere I am breaking into a cold, hot sweat
F#m                  DYou ain't even got started yet
  A       BmI know, oh oh oh
               F#m     DYou don't even know, oh oh oh
        A            DYou're fire, you're fire
        A             D      AYou're fire, you're fire, oh
DBring the heat

[Bridge]
G                    DRidin', those eyes covered in smoke
G                  DFace is red as a dirty joke
G                     DShakin' those hips, lickin' those lips
G                             DDoin' what you do to get the whole room lit

[Chorus]
           A               BmThere you go sliding your hand in my pocket
F#m                DLighting me up and I kinda like it
    A     BmI know, oh oh oh
   F#m    DI know, oh oh oh
       A                   BmHere I am breaking into a cold, hot sweat
F#m                  DYou ain't even got started yet
  A       BmI know, oh oh oh
                F#m    DYou don't even know, oh oh oh
        A             DYou're fire, you're fire
        A            D     AYou're fire, you're fire, oh
DYeah