Biography:
Florida Georgia Line is a duo comprised of members Tyler Hubbard (from Monroe, Georgia) and Brian Kelley (from Ormond Beach, Florida). Their sound combines electrifying, hard-driving rock with honest, expressive lyrics. The Cruise Songfacts explains that both Hubbard and Kelley began playing guitar individually while they were in high school before meeting at Nashville’s Belmont University. They began writing songs together between classes and soon found themselves playing local clubs, quickly building a fanbase.
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- Cruise
- Dirt
- May We All
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- Party People
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- Stay
- Angel
- Anything Goes
- Backwoods Beauty Queen
- Blessings
- Bumpin The Night
- Cant Hide Red
- Cant Say I Aint Country
- Colorado
- Confession
- Country In My Soul
- Dance For Me
- Dayum Baby
- Dig Your Roots
- Every Night
- Get Your Shine On
- Girl On The Radio
- God Your Mama And Me
- Good Girl Bad Boy
- Good Good
- Grow Old
- Hands On You
- Headphones
- Heatwave
- Hell Raisin Heat Of The Summer
- Heres To The Good Times
- Holy
- Island
- Its Just What We Do
- Itz Just What We Do
- Life Is A Honeymoon
- Lifer
- Like You Aint Even Gone
- Like You Never Had It
- Man I Am Today
- Music Is Healing
- Never Let Her Go
- People Are Different
- People Back Home
- Simple
- Sittin Pretty
- Small Town
- Smile
- Smoke
- Smooth
- Speed Of Love
- Summerland
- Sun Daze
- Swerve
- Take It Out On Me
- Talk You Out Of It
- Tell Me How You Like It
- Thats Whats Up
- This Is How We Roll
- Tip It Back
- Told You
- What Are You Drinking About
- While Hes Still Around
- Wish You Were On It
- Women
- Yall Boys
- Youre Country
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Florida Georgia Line, "Cruise"
Please use power chords for this song, it sounds much better!
F Gm Bb Eb
e|--1----3----6---11--|
B|--1----3----6---11--|
G|--2----3----7---12--|
D|--3----5----8---13--|
A|--3----5----8---13--|
E|--1----3----6---11--|
(intro)
Bb
Baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Bb F Gm Eb
e|-s6-------------------------s6-------------------------|
B|----6------------6-6---8-6-----6-----------------------|
G|--------------s7-----7-----------------8-8-8-8-8-7-5---|
D|------8---5-8--------------------8---5---------------8-|
A|--------8--------------------------8-------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------|
Bb F Gm Eb
e|-s6-------------------------s6-------------------------|
B|----6------------6-6---8-6-----6-----------------------|
G|--------------s7-----7-----------------8-8-8-8-8-7-5---|
D|------8---5-8--------------------8---5---------------8-|
A|--------8--------------------------8-------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------|
Hey baby
(verse)
Bb
Yeah, when I first saw that bikini top on her
Bb
She’s poppin’ right out of the South Georgia water
Bb F
Thought, "Oh, good lord, she had them long tanned legs"
Gm Eb
Couldn’t help myself so I walked up and said
(chorus)
Bb
Baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Bb F
Down a back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle
Gm Eb
Every little farm town with you
Bb F
In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Gm Eb
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
Bb
So baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Bb F Gm Eb
e|-s6-------------------------s6-------------------------|
B|----6------------6-6---8-6-----6-----------------------|
G|--------------s7-----7-----------------8-8-8-8-8-7-5---|
D|------8---5-8--------------------8---5---------------8-|
A|--------8--------------------------8-------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------|
(verse)
Bb
She was sippin’ on Southern and singin’ Marshall Tucker
Bb
We were falling in love in the sweet heart of summer
Bb F
She hopped right up into the cab of my truck and said
Gm Eb
"Fire it up, let’s go get this thing stuck"
(chorus)
Bb
Baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Bb F
Down a back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle
Gm Eb
Every little farm town with you
Bb F
In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Gm Eb
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
Bb
So baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
(instrumental-bridge)
Bb F Gm Eb Bb F
e|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-3-6-6-6-6-4-4-3h4p3-----3-6-6-6-6-4-4-3h4p3--------3----6-----11--|
G|---------------------5-3---------------------5-3-s3---s7---s12-----|
D|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
Gm Eb
e|-----13-b15-r13------------13----13--------|
B|-s15------------r13----b15----15----r13----|
G|--------------------15------------------15-|
D|-------------------------------------------|
A|-------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------|
Bb F
When that summer sun fell to its knees
Gm Eb
I looked at her and she looked at me
Bb F Gm
And I turned on those KC lights and drove all night
Eb
'Cause it felt so right, her and I, man we felt so right
(dolce)
Bb
I put it in park and
F
Grabbed my guitar
Gm
And strummed a couple chords
Eb
And sang from the heart
Bb F
Girl you sure got the beat in my chest bumpin’
Gm Eb
Hell I can’t get you out of my head
(no chord)
Baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
(chorus-out)
Bb
Baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Bb F
Down a back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle
Gm Eb
Every little farm town with you
Bb F
In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
(no chord)
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
Bb
Come on, baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Bb F Gm Eb,
Come on girl
Bb F Gm Eb, Bb
Get those windows down and cruise aww yea
Please use power chords for this song, it sounds much better!
F Gm Bb Eb
e|--1----3----6---11--|
B|--1----3----6---11--|
G|--2----3----7---12--|
D|--3----5----8---13--|
A|--3----5----8---13--|
E|--1----3----6---11--|
(intro)
Bb
Baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Bb F Gm Eb
e|-s6-------------------------s6-------------------------|
B|----6------------6-6---8-6-----6-----------------------|
G|--------------s7-----7-----------------8-8-8-8-8-7-5---|
D|------8---5-8--------------------8---5---------------8-|
A|--------8--------------------------8-------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------|
Bb F Gm Eb
e|-s6-------------------------s6-------------------------|
B|----6------------6-6---8-6-----6-----------------------|
G|--------------s7-----7-----------------8-8-8-8-8-7-5---|
D|------8---5-8--------------------8---5---------------8-|
A|--------8--------------------------8-------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------|
Hey baby
(verse)
Bb
Yeah, when I first saw that bikini top on her
Bb
She’s poppin’ right out of the South Georgia water
Bb F
Thought, "Oh, good lord, she had them long tanned legs"
Gm Eb
Couldn’t help myself so I walked up and said
(chorus)
Bb
Baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Bb F
Down a back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle
Gm Eb
Every little farm town with you
Bb F
In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Gm Eb
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
Bb
So baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Bb F Gm Eb
e|-s6-------------------------s6-------------------------|
B|----6------------6-6---8-6-----6-----------------------|
G|--------------s7-----7-----------------8-8-8-8-8-7-5---|
D|------8---5-8--------------------8---5---------------8-|
A|--------8--------------------------8-------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------|
(verse)
Bb
She was sippin’ on Southern and singin’ Marshall Tucker
Bb
We were falling in love in the sweet heart of summer
Bb F
She hopped right up into the cab of my truck and said
Gm Eb
"Fire it up, let’s go get this thing stuck"
(chorus)
Bb
Baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Bb F
Down a back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle
Gm Eb
Every little farm town with you
Bb F
In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Gm Eb
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
Bb
So baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
(instrumental-bridge)
Bb F Gm Eb Bb F
e|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-3-6-6-6-6-4-4-3h4p3-----3-6-6-6-6-4-4-3h4p3--------3----6-----11--|
G|---------------------5-3---------------------5-3-s3---s7---s12-----|
D|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
Gm Eb
e|-----13-b15-r13------------13----13--------|
B|-s15------------r13----b15----15----r13----|
G|--------------------15------------------15-|
D|-------------------------------------------|
A|-------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------|
Bb F
When that summer sun fell to its knees
Gm Eb
I looked at her and she looked at me
Bb F Gm
And I turned on those KC lights and drove all night
Eb
'Cause it felt so right, her and I, man we felt so right
(dolce)
Bb
I put it in park and
F
Grabbed my guitar
Gm
And strummed a couple chords
Eb
And sang from the heart
Bb F
Girl you sure got the beat in my chest bumpin’
Gm Eb
Hell I can’t get you out of my head
(no chord)
Baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
(chorus-out)
Bb
Baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Bb F
Down a back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle
Gm Eb
Every little farm town with you
Bb F
In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
(no chord)
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
Bb
Come on, baby you a song
F Gm Eb
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Bb F Gm Eb,
Come on girl
Bb F Gm Eb, Bb
Get those windows down and cruise aww yea
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