Sunshine & Whiskey (Ballard Frankie)

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.