Sunshine Whiskey by Frankie Ballard
Key: EE | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    



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Out chilling on a beach with my sweet Georgia peach.
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Not a care in the world, just trying to beat the heat.
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Body like an hourglass, sand on her feet.
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I can't help but stare cause I got the best seat.
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Just when I thought it couldn't get any hotter
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You slid on in, said, "I'm a little hot and bothered,
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If you know what I mean.
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Let's crank it up to a hundred degrees."
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You hit me like fire, shot me like a bullet.
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Burned me up and down, no way to cool it.
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But every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey.
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It's like a bottle of Jack straight to the head.
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One shot, two shot, copper tone red.
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Every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey.
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I was slow driving south with the top drop down,
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Her hair in the wind, Tom Petty up loud.
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You gave me that look, you licked them lips.
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I said, "Hang on baby, better pull over for this."
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I don't wanna get DWK,
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Driving while kissing they'll put you away.
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You hit me like fire, shot me like a bullet.
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Burned me up and down, no way to cool it.
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But every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey.
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It's like a bottle of Jack straight to the head.
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One shot, two shot, copper tone red.
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Every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey.