Sunshine & Whiskey

Out chilling on a beach with my sweet Georgia peach.

Not a care in the world, just trying to beat the heat.

Body like an hourglass, sand on her feet.

I can't help but stare cause I got the best seat.

Just when I thought it couldn't get any hotter you slid on in,

said, "I'm a little hot and bothered, if you know what I mean.

Let's crank it up to a hundred degrees."

You hit me like fire, shot me like a bullet.

Burned me up and down, no way to cool it.

But every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey.

It's like a bottle of Jack straight to the head.

One shot, two shot, copper tone red.

Every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey.

I was slow driving south with the top drop down,

her hair in the wind, Tom Petty up loud.

You gave me that look, you licked them lips.

I said, "Hang on baby, better pull over for this."

I don't wanna get DWK, driving while kissing they'll put you away.

You hit me like fire, shot me like a bullet.

Burned me up and down, no way to cool it.

But every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey.

It's like a bottle of Jack straight to the head.

One shot, two shot, copper tone red.

Every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey.